=My own experience with Lord Of The Rings=

I do not own LOTR, but my siblings and I, I do. ^_^

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Chapter 1:

Hobbits!

I was tired that day, so was studying outside in the sun to keep me awake. My family was gone that day, since they had some sort of family visiting thing to do. I had to stay home to study, because of a final that I had to take the next day. I started studying, as intently as I could, keeping my mind focused on my schoolbook.

"Excuse me, Miss," A voice interrupted my thoughts, "Is this the way to Bree?"

"Bree? What?" I said, looking up from my book to see four traveling…. travelers. The thing that struck me was their looks. They were all short, for men, and had curly hair. And big furry feet.

I jumped to my feet and pointed at them, "Hobbits!"

They all moved back a few steps, shifting nervously. The head Hobbit spoke to me again.

"Do you know where Bree is?" He asked.

"Yeah! Sure, I'll show you the way! Would you like something to eat? I'll go get something. Wait here!" I ran into the house and sorted through the cupboards, finding little but fruit to give them. I ran back outside and tossed the fruit to them, "I'll be back in a few moments!"

They looked at each other as they ate the fruit, wondering if I was trustworthy.

"Bree? Bree…" I muttered as I packed by duffel bag, "How in heck can I get to Bree and how did those Hobbits get into my world?" I tossed a glance at my book, "The Hobbit" and sighed, "I always wanted to meet a Hobbit."

I grabbed a few pairs of clothes and a few other items that I thought that I might need. I ran out to where the Hobbits were sitting on the ground, waiting for me.

"Sorry that took so long." I apologized, "Let's go this way." I pointed in a direction away from my house that they had not come from. They followed me like I really knew where I was going. I felt bad, but I wanted to be part of their adventure too…