I squinted as I look up into the ancient, bright sun.
"Hey elfy, can you do me a favor?" I tapped the tall, blonde elf. "So you're saying we are in Rivendell as in Lord of the Rings Rivendell?"
"Lord of the what?" He calmly repeated.
"Pinch me!" I sighed, looking about this new yet so familiar place.
"Why would I do such a thing?!" Then Ellen grabbed him and whispered something in
his ear, he returned strange looks at Liz and myself.
"Hey! Did you knock me out after I spilled lemonade on you?" Liz stared accusingly. "Am I dead? Dead! I'm dead¦ when you're dead can you have goldfish?"
"No you imbec---"Ellen fumed. "I mean of coooouuuursse not, there REALLY is a portal¦."
"Don't go on! .Its a nice dream so far!!"
We made our way to the across the dark calm forest surrounding Rivendell. The tall dark
trees loomed anciently in a circle shape to the left, blinding light surrounding the inside
of the circle.
"Tisn't the time to go to the hallow." Our tour guide responded.
Ellen.I mean *ahem* Galad hung sickly sweet onto the rather silent Elf's
every word. Quite sickening really, so sickening that I might just have to sneak back to
investigate that secret place.
"Hey elfy, can you do me a favor?" I tapped the tall, blonde elf. "So you're saying we are in Rivendell as in Lord of the Rings Rivendell?"
"Lord of the what?" He calmly repeated.
"Pinch me!" I sighed, looking about this new yet so familiar place.
"Why would I do such a thing?!" Then Ellen grabbed him and whispered something in
his ear, he returned strange looks at Liz and myself.
"Hey! Did you knock me out after I spilled lemonade on you?" Liz stared accusingly. "Am I dead? Dead! I'm dead¦ when you're dead can you have goldfish?"
"No you imbec---"Ellen fumed. "I mean of coooouuuursse not, there REALLY is a portal¦."
"Don't go on! .Its a nice dream so far!!"
We made our way to the across the dark calm forest surrounding Rivendell. The tall dark
trees loomed anciently in a circle shape to the left, blinding light surrounding the inside
of the circle.
"Tisn't the time to go to the hallow." Our tour guide responded.
Ellen.I mean *ahem* Galad hung sickly sweet onto the rather silent Elf's
every word. Quite sickening really, so sickening that I might just have to sneak back to
investigate that secret place.
