Wow, nine reviews, amazing. My teeth feel weird. . .long story. Anyhoo, I
decided that this story will have lots of Legolas and Pippin (not slash you
sick people)because in the movie they only have like 15 lines each, so I
guess we owe this to them. I also noticed that Legolas' name only gets said
twice in the whole thing. Ooohhh, yes. Congratulations to Sandman and
AloriaMoonbeam:TheLastFae for figuring out my quote. This chapter is
dedicated to you guys I guess. I can't remember where I left off last
chapter, so this is. . . some random time.
Meow Mix, Meow Mix, to the tune of Peter Cottontail. What? No of course not! I don't live in Zambia! What made you think that? Don't pick your nose after handling Habinero peppers says Mother Goose who laid an egg whose fleece was brown as straw!
Yup, that did it. I was completely insane. It felt like the whole room was on fire, it burned. . .
My chest heaved up and down, over and over. Beads of sweat ran down my forehead. I threw off my blankets, which were causing me pain for some reason. Then everything stilled. All I could hear was my breath causing my chest to heave up and down violently. It felt as if everything was in slow motion. My eyes, pleading, scared. My fists clenched into a tight ball. My mouth open as if to catch more air than was already pouring into my lungs. . .And then a voice. . .. It was saying something in Elvish, but I somehow knew it was saying,
"Come here."
So I came. I toppled out of bed onto unstable legs. Thousands of blue stars filling my vision, blinding me, but I still came. Practically running to my balcony (this particular room had no doors leading to the balcony) I felt the blood start to pound in my ears. I stopped, then walked to the railing and clutched it, then, everything stopped. No sound, no movement. Then one word chimed out like a bell.
"Jump."
I stepped back to jump over the railing when my knees gave way and I crumpled into a heap at the edge of my balcony.
Then the flu started to ebb out of my veins.
Okey dokey. How was that? Not bad for 11 at night. Oh, by the way, I don't have the flu anymore, I played soccer today. Then we won our first game ever! Anyhoo, gotta get this up and pretend to be asleep so I don't get in trouble (have to be up early tomorrow). Sorry my chapters are short, but that's just how I am.
Meow Mix, Meow Mix, to the tune of Peter Cottontail. What? No of course not! I don't live in Zambia! What made you think that? Don't pick your nose after handling Habinero peppers says Mother Goose who laid an egg whose fleece was brown as straw!
Yup, that did it. I was completely insane. It felt like the whole room was on fire, it burned. . .
My chest heaved up and down, over and over. Beads of sweat ran down my forehead. I threw off my blankets, which were causing me pain for some reason. Then everything stilled. All I could hear was my breath causing my chest to heave up and down violently. It felt as if everything was in slow motion. My eyes, pleading, scared. My fists clenched into a tight ball. My mouth open as if to catch more air than was already pouring into my lungs. . .And then a voice. . .. It was saying something in Elvish, but I somehow knew it was saying,
"Come here."
So I came. I toppled out of bed onto unstable legs. Thousands of blue stars filling my vision, blinding me, but I still came. Practically running to my balcony (this particular room had no doors leading to the balcony) I felt the blood start to pound in my ears. I stopped, then walked to the railing and clutched it, then, everything stopped. No sound, no movement. Then one word chimed out like a bell.
"Jump."
I stepped back to jump over the railing when my knees gave way and I crumpled into a heap at the edge of my balcony.
Then the flu started to ebb out of my veins.
Okey dokey. How was that? Not bad for 11 at night. Oh, by the way, I don't have the flu anymore, I played soccer today. Then we won our first game ever! Anyhoo, gotta get this up and pretend to be asleep so I don't get in trouble (have to be up early tomorrow). Sorry my chapters are short, but that's just how I am.