Author's Note
I have some bad news. My house was taken over by miniature houses and the people that reside in them. Okay, my mom set up her little village, and in our office, where I type this, (and sometimes Math class), there was a little cabinet in which I stored my Lord of the Rings books, the Silmarillion, The Book of Lost Tales, Part 1 and 2, and my CD collection. Well, my mother, unbeknownst of the books and CD's stored in the cabinet, took it down stairs and put the door of it against the wall. So now I have to disassemble half the village (1 church, a bakery, Ace Hardware, shoemaker…) and the people, and the lights, and ugh. So I'll do this ASAP so that I can get another chapter up. But I am sorry, My CD's are of utmost importance at this time. And my books, more importantly, but wish me luck, And wish Trisher some luck, since she left her Sax at school, and can't practice.
-LiL Pippin Padfoot.
P.S. And I have to do this without my mom catching me, so I need even more luck!