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March 6th, 3019,
I'm all alone now. Theoden has left for the other place, Dunharrow the big gathering place of the Rohirrim. Eomer gave me a Rohannish (is that a word?) name today, it was Wingfoot. Wingfoot. I should add that to my list of names on the front. Anyway, I just met up with the last of my kin, Halabrad and his worthy troupe of brave and noble men. We are heading to Dunharrow to give KING Theoden the good news, that he has more Dunedain on his side. That should keep him content for now, he's doing his 'We should not go to war. It will be the death of the hobbits!" Like he really cares about the hobbits, he just wants to live. Ah, life. What a glorious thing. I'm gonna have to put this book away for now, Legolas is staring at me curiously, and seeming quite content. I wonder if elves have x-ray eyes. As for the other possibility, I don't want to go there. I really don't want to go there.
Are all elves like that? Gay, I mean? Woohooo! I found out that all elves are like that.
Wait, that cant be a good thing, I'm part elf. Aw, rats. Can't call Leggy names.
Evening of March 7th, 3019,
We just reached Dunharrow, looks like Theoden didn't need all that help, about 4,000 men. Wow. If we had that many in the Dunedain, I could retire early! But shame, we don't, so I must be very careful. Well actually, he had a messenger send that, he's off to war. WAR!! Orcssiess!! And he's left me at Dunharrow. Actually, the real reason Halabrad came was that he said I should go through the paths of the dead. He gave me the Standard of Arwen too, to wave in front of the dead people to show them I am the heir of Isildur. I mean anyone could sneak into Rivendell and pilfer Anduril. Seeing that Arwen comes and goes as she pleases and Elrond doesn't notice.
Daybreak of March 8th, 3019,
I can't believe it!! Elrond has been screaming in my ears ever since I've been traveling not to go to the Paths of the Dead!! And where am I now? Yep, The Paths of the Dead. It's not like I lack company though, I've got Legolas, Gimli, Halabrad, and the other men who came with Halabrad. Oh, and Eowyn tried to come with me, but I said no, and I told her that she will have a glorious life if she did not go. She then broke down crying and went away. I feel kinda bad. After all, if my foresight is correct, she will be one of my subjects one day.
We just defeated some Elvish Wights, they were trying to stop us from getting to the door. And Gimli is grumbling something like this, "An Elf will go Underground when a Dwarf dare not? Well this is unheard of!" I just love their company. Well, seeing as the doors are here, I must enter and leave all feelings behind.
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Review. PLEASE!!! I beg you.
A/N(s):
I'm sorry I haven't written for so long, I am one of the busiest people you could know. But since the school year is winding down, I will have a lot of things off my mind and will be able to update regularly. Thank you!
OH! Please do check out my other LotR fanfics. Just click on the little button that says Cheesekakke above this, and scroll down. READ!!
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March 6th, 3019,
I'm all alone now. Theoden has left for the other place, Dunharrow the big gathering place of the Rohirrim. Eomer gave me a Rohannish (is that a word?) name today, it was Wingfoot. Wingfoot. I should add that to my list of names on the front. Anyway, I just met up with the last of my kin, Halabrad and his worthy troupe of brave and noble men. We are heading to Dunharrow to give KING Theoden the good news, that he has more Dunedain on his side. That should keep him content for now, he's doing his 'We should not go to war. It will be the death of the hobbits!" Like he really cares about the hobbits, he just wants to live. Ah, life. What a glorious thing. I'm gonna have to put this book away for now, Legolas is staring at me curiously, and seeming quite content. I wonder if elves have x-ray eyes. As for the other possibility, I don't want to go there. I really don't want to go there.
Are all elves like that? Gay, I mean? Woohooo! I found out that all elves are like that.
Wait, that cant be a good thing, I'm part elf. Aw, rats. Can't call Leggy names.
Evening of March 7th, 3019,
We just reached Dunharrow, looks like Theoden didn't need all that help, about 4,000 men. Wow. If we had that many in the Dunedain, I could retire early! But shame, we don't, so I must be very careful. Well actually, he had a messenger send that, he's off to war. WAR!! Orcssiess!! And he's left me at Dunharrow. Actually, the real reason Halabrad came was that he said I should go through the paths of the dead. He gave me the Standard of Arwen too, to wave in front of the dead people to show them I am the heir of Isildur. I mean anyone could sneak into Rivendell and pilfer Anduril. Seeing that Arwen comes and goes as she pleases and Elrond doesn't notice.
Daybreak of March 8th, 3019,
I can't believe it!! Elrond has been screaming in my ears ever since I've been traveling not to go to the Paths of the Dead!! And where am I now? Yep, The Paths of the Dead. It's not like I lack company though, I've got Legolas, Gimli, Halabrad, and the other men who came with Halabrad. Oh, and Eowyn tried to come with me, but I said no, and I told her that she will have a glorious life if she did not go. She then broke down crying and went away. I feel kinda bad. After all, if my foresight is correct, she will be one of my subjects one day.
We just defeated some Elvish Wights, they were trying to stop us from getting to the door. And Gimli is grumbling something like this, "An Elf will go Underground when a Dwarf dare not? Well this is unheard of!" I just love their company. Well, seeing as the doors are here, I must enter and leave all feelings behind.
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Review. PLEASE!!! I beg you.
A/N(s):
I'm sorry I haven't written for so long, I am one of the busiest people you could know. But since the school year is winding down, I will have a lot of things off my mind and will be able to update regularly. Thank you!