Note: In this passage, you will note that there are various misspellings.
Do not mind these. This stupid hobbit cannot write. Thank you for your
patience.
Frodo's Diary according to Cecilia Gray
Dear Journal,
Today I woke up in a huge bed, in Rivendell. As I walked around, I found Sam, Merry, and Pippin at a huge tabel (if that is how you spell tabel) filled with food, and other people sitting in chairs. I asked what the food was for, and a dwarf told me that the food was to eat. I did not understand what that meant, for Gandalf claimed I was never a bright one (which is true). Right before I was about to sit down, an elf that claimed his name was Legolas, patted my back very forcefully. I asked him why he patted me, but he couldn't help laughing as he walked away.
I touched my back to scratch it, when a paper magically appeared! I tried my best to read it, but I could only make out the letters: K-I-C-K-M- E. I decided that it was some sort of Elvin language. I also saw a note that was written in English. I could read this. It said:
You must attend the meeting tomorrow at noon. Come to the "Council Table".
I could read all the words, but I had to ask Gandalf what noon meant. He told me it meant twelf o' clock in the afternoon the next day.
The thing I am about to write is top secret. But then again, that's what a diary is for, so what the heck. During the Food Celebration (at least I think it was a Food Celebration) I saw a very attractive looking dwarf. He had a red colored beard, very nicely braided. I never found out was his name was. (Sigh) He was so beautiful.
Well, I must stop writing. I have a feeling that some one is reading this.
Yours truly,
Frodo
Do not mind these. This stupid hobbit cannot write. Thank you for your
patience.
Frodo's Diary according to Cecilia Gray
Dear Journal,
Today I woke up in a huge bed, in Rivendell. As I walked around, I found Sam, Merry, and Pippin at a huge tabel (if that is how you spell tabel) filled with food, and other people sitting in chairs. I asked what the food was for, and a dwarf told me that the food was to eat. I did not understand what that meant, for Gandalf claimed I was never a bright one (which is true). Right before I was about to sit down, an elf that claimed his name was Legolas, patted my back very forcefully. I asked him why he patted me, but he couldn't help laughing as he walked away.
I touched my back to scratch it, when a paper magically appeared! I tried my best to read it, but I could only make out the letters: K-I-C-K-M- E. I decided that it was some sort of Elvin language. I also saw a note that was written in English. I could read this. It said:
You must attend the meeting tomorrow at noon. Come to the "Council Table".
I could read all the words, but I had to ask Gandalf what noon meant. He told me it meant twelf o' clock in the afternoon the next day.
The thing I am about to write is top secret. But then again, that's what a diary is for, so what the heck. During the Food Celebration (at least I think it was a Food Celebration) I saw a very attractive looking dwarf. He had a red colored beard, very nicely braided. I never found out was his name was. (Sigh) He was so beautiful.
Well, I must stop writing. I have a feeling that some one is reading this.
Yours truly,
Frodo