Oh....my....God......you do not know how BAD I feel! is ready to cry I'm the kind of person who feels bad if they're letting people down, even if they really aren't. let me explain. My writer's block was a lot thicker than expected. It was like THIS! makes gesture with hands...anyways...I had so many questions running through my head....and no answers. For a while, I had no idea where this story was going to go. I was depressed. I felt like I was letting the people who were reading this down. I was at WIT'S END! Seriously! I would sit in front of the computer going "what....AM I GOING TO DO?!?!?!? I CAN'T LET THAT STORY JUST SIT THERE! I MUST DO SOMETHING!.......but what?" parents: quiet down there! "O.o"....yersh. well. I was on the verge of tears just because I was drawing a blank(I am a highly emotional person with little control of my emotions. Seriously. I could laugh for 5 MINUTES and have tears in my eyes/rolling down my face! I usually do! It sux! People are always like, 'why are you crying? What's wrong?'.....sigh....back to the point.)! but then.....just a few hours ago.....i happened upon some hap-hazard notes I had written down when I started this, and suddenly(accompanied by LOTR music, which I was listening to while cleaning my room)......inspiration hit. KATCHAN THE AUTHORESS IS BACK! nn for the time being....sigh. I have to say, though. This is not as good as the first few things I wrote on this story, but it's SOMETHING. Because of the long wait, I have TWO CHAPPIES! though they are both short, together they are big. nn() also, this chappie contains one of my fave scenes, which I thought of spontaneously before I had even begun writing the story. to all my faithful reviewers: you don't know how much it means to me that you like my stories. Even just giving them a glance is all I ever want. And you've given me MORE! YOU'VE REVIEWED! C'MERE, GUYS!huggles reviewers I LUV YOU GUYS! as an added note, I'm going by the movie, which I think called Bilbo Frodo's uncle, though in the book, it's cousin. Also, I'm assuming, though I'm sure it would be different, the Shire and Bilbo know. Bilbo likes to tease a bit. as for the Shire....well, I'd say most don't care, some think it's bad. Yersh. Anyways, if I keep going this might turn out longer than the chappie itself, which would be bad. ONWARD!
Afternoon Tea
It was time for tea. Frodo's stomach and mind were both telling him that. But his heart...his heart was still thinking about a certain gardener. Sam loved him. He knew that. But how deep did his love go? Sam was one of the most caring and loving hobbits in Middle Earth. Was this love a love for an older never-to-be-wed hobbit? A Baggins?...was it sympathy?
'poppycock.'
And with the first thoughts set aside, Frodo went to work making the tea. After all, Bilbo would be home soon.
Bilbo Baggins whistled a merry tune as he made his through Hobbiton, back to his home in BagEnd. He loved this town(though not all thought highly of him), and was leisurely taking his time, enjoying the sights. Frodo would surely have tea ready by the time he got there, anyway.
Back at BagEnd, Frodo did have the tea ready, or....well.....kind of. He had just sat down and began to pour himself a cup when his mind wandered back to Sam(who was in the garden. ). Well, Sam certainly was a distraction, wasn't he? Frodo smirked a bit. Smiles brighter than the Sun itself, gorgeous brown-green(I have NO idea what color his eyes are...) eyes, nice muscles – he blushed a little as he thought of how handy those hands of his were...for gardening and...other purposes. Suddenly he felt a burning sensation in his groin. Not a pleasurable burn, no. what was it? As Frodo took a moment to ponder this, Bilbo made his way up to the house, giving an 'afternoon' to Sam as he got there. He walked into the kitchen to find his nephew looking as if he were in deep thought. The thing was, he had tea overflowing his cup and in his lap, not to mention the table and floor. "Frodo-lad, where has your sanity gone?!?" Frodo was startled out of thought by this, before discovering the tea. Shrieking like "a lass who's just had her skirt lifted by a lad", as Bilbo liked to put it, Frodo ran to the bathroom. Sam popped his head up by the window. "is something wrong, Mr. Bilbo? I thought I heard a shriek in here." "you did." Sam gave a confused look, but Bilbo added, "but nothing to worry about. It's being taken care of." Sam gave him one last puzzled look before disappearing again. Bilbo shook his head in dismay. "honestly, a waste of good tea..." he muttered, before getting a rag to clean up Frodo's mess.
My.....i think my self-pity rant is longer than the chappie! O.O I'M SO SORRY! SO SORRY! Dun worry, another chappie's on the way!....i have it written down, just gotta type it...probably be finished a little later tonight. happy sigh it's good to be back...please review!