In Dreams
By; Baggins'babe
Disclaimer; naught is mine 'tis Prof. Tolkien's places, characters 'n' stuff
A.N.; in short these are all real dreams I had about LOTR. So I don't have control over them. If you would like to fight my sub conscious go ahead, but be for warned you won't win. I'm not going to share the dirty ones. (Yes just because I'm a Christian doesn't mean I don't have those 'didn't need to go there' dreams)
A.N.; this is in the POV of Ashley and there isn't much to do with LOTR but what is has been elongated for your sake.
"Ah, the Band Room nothing like being surrounded by your fellow geeks." I thought to myself. With my flute and music in hand I would be safe from any of today's encounters, only I didn't have my music.
Panic obstructed my now shaking frame. "What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? It's alright calm down as soon as Stephie [stand partner and good friend] gets here you won't have to worry about music." the bell rang Stephie was no where in sight.
I snapped around and begged for the life saving sheets of paper. Sam handed me some. I would have kissed her shoes but she was too high of a social status to do even that.
The doors from the Gymnasium into the Band Room bust open in glided Stephie. I would have treated her like a queen had she come in earlier.
"Thanks, you came just in time." My mouth dripping with sarcasm as she took a seat.
"Why, what's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing." I sighed and slumped in the back of my chair.
Stephie started looking around under my seat and on the stand. "Where's your folder?" I didn't answer. "Don't tell me you forgot your music!" I said nothing and looked away from her and onto the front wall of the stage.
"I'm so excited for the big concert tonight." Sam exclaimed to Stephie.
"What concert?" I could feel myself tense up again.
"The big concert in front of the whole school." Stephie said in a harsh tone.
"Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, Gondor Sammit I didn't practice!" I was flipping out by now. Stephie shoved two rectangular objects in my face.
"Here eat this." I studied the objects carefully. On the packages it read Isildur and Elanor bars. My face brightened.
"Lord of the Rings stuff. Where'd you get it?" I begged.
Stephie shrugged "They're everywhere."
I considered which one to eat and which one to mount on my wall. "Without Isildur Frodo would never be mentioned, but Elanor is a hobbit!" needless to say the decision at hand was much more stressful than the up coming concert.
"Man, just eat one." Sam commanded
"I am no man," I responded. Sam rolled her eyes.
"Why don't you eat them both at the same time and save the wrappers?" Stephie suggested
"How did you know I was going to-?"
"I've been in your room before." She replied.
By; Baggins'babe
Disclaimer; naught is mine 'tis Prof. Tolkien's places, characters 'n' stuff
A.N.; in short these are all real dreams I had about LOTR. So I don't have control over them. If you would like to fight my sub conscious go ahead, but be for warned you won't win. I'm not going to share the dirty ones. (Yes just because I'm a Christian doesn't mean I don't have those 'didn't need to go there' dreams)
A.N.; this is in the POV of Ashley and there isn't much to do with LOTR but what is has been elongated for your sake.
"Ah, the Band Room nothing like being surrounded by your fellow geeks." I thought to myself. With my flute and music in hand I would be safe from any of today's encounters, only I didn't have my music.
Panic obstructed my now shaking frame. "What am I gonna do? What am I gonna do? It's alright calm down as soon as Stephie [stand partner and good friend] gets here you won't have to worry about music." the bell rang Stephie was no where in sight.
I snapped around and begged for the life saving sheets of paper. Sam handed me some. I would have kissed her shoes but she was too high of a social status to do even that.
The doors from the Gymnasium into the Band Room bust open in glided Stephie. I would have treated her like a queen had she come in earlier.
"Thanks, you came just in time." My mouth dripping with sarcasm as she took a seat.
"Why, what's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing." I sighed and slumped in the back of my chair.
Stephie started looking around under my seat and on the stand. "Where's your folder?" I didn't answer. "Don't tell me you forgot your music!" I said nothing and looked away from her and onto the front wall of the stage.
"I'm so excited for the big concert tonight." Sam exclaimed to Stephie.
"What concert?" I could feel myself tense up again.
"The big concert in front of the whole school." Stephie said in a harsh tone.
"Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, Gondor Sammit I didn't practice!" I was flipping out by now. Stephie shoved two rectangular objects in my face.
"Here eat this." I studied the objects carefully. On the packages it read Isildur and Elanor bars. My face brightened.
"Lord of the Rings stuff. Where'd you get it?" I begged.
Stephie shrugged "They're everywhere."
I considered which one to eat and which one to mount on my wall. "Without Isildur Frodo would never be mentioned, but Elanor is a hobbit!" needless to say the decision at hand was much more stressful than the up coming concert.
"Man, just eat one." Sam commanded
"I am no man," I responded. Sam rolled her eyes.
"Why don't you eat them both at the same time and save the wrappers?" Stephie suggested
"How did you know I was going to-?"
"I've been in your room before." She replied.