=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 9:
Smergle?
"Sam, you're the good story-teller around here, right?" I asked, hopping over to Sam. It was just after dinner and we had traveled all day. I had only gotten Sam to tell me a few stories about Bilbo since I had arrived and wanted to know more in detail in the way that only a Hobbit could tell it.
"What do you want to know now?" Sam asked, yawning as he leaned back against a tree.
"I want to hear more about that Gollum that Bilbo got the ring from." I said, sitting on the ground with an expectant look on my face.
"I don't know much about him. Ask Mr. Frodo…" Sam said, yawning and closing his eyes.
"But… I don't want to bother him…" I said quietly as I walked over to where Frodo had his bed made, "Frodo-chan!" I said, poking his side.
"What is it now?" Frodo asked, rolling over and looking at me.
"Sam said that you'd tell me about Gollum." I said, pointing over to Sam, who was asleep already.
"Very well." Frodo said, knowing it was useless to argue with me when it was late at night, "Gollum was an evil creature that discovered the ring on his birthday and went deep into hiding. He lost it and Bilbo found it. Now go to sleep." He said, closing his eyes.
"That's not a nice Hobbit story." I whined, "More detail, Hobbit!" I commanded, poking Frodo again.
"His name used to be Smeagol and he stole it from his cousin." Frodo yawned, not even opening his eyes.
"Snergle?" I asked, eyes wide.
"Smeagol." He corrected me.
"Snergle?"
"Smeagol."
"Snergle?"
"Smeagol."
"Snergle?"
"Smeagol."
"Smergle?"
"Go to sleep."
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Smergle? Hee, hee, hee…. Okay, so it doesn't make too much sense if you haven't seen Might and Magic 6, but it's funny if you do… well, maybe.. Review, please!
