A/n: now we are at Sarah¡¯s house and he have just sort of done our Drama PowerPoint assignment. By the way this is yet another story by Happy molecule and eat paper.
Boromir and Faramir strode hand-in-hand through the woods, stopping every now and then to look at things like flowers and little butterflies. They were very pretty. In fact, so pretty that neither Boromir nor Faramir noticed that they were walking straight towards¡.
MINAS MORGUL!
Soon, night had begun to fall and the two boys started to fall drowsy. They stumbled out of the woods to see a large, ethereal, white castle. Faramir began to shiver.
¡°You said we weren¡¯t going back home!¡±
Boromir frowned.
¡°This isn¡¯t home¡¡± he trailed off. Suddenly Faramir smelt something.
¡°PANCAKES!¡± he shouted, and before Boromir could stop him, Faramir had run off into the castle.