Disclaimer: Éomer is mine. Mine! MINE! You can't have him. I don't do sharing. You can have Grima though. I don't want him.
A/N: Just till I can get to where the story will start writing, I'm going to have a bunch of short entries, in the time span of weeks, then we'll return to the plot. :P
Sunday, February 16
Dear Diary,
I don't think they're planning on letting me go. I've got to think of some way to escape. Seriously—they're working me death! I'm so totally not even kidding!
Monday, February 17
Dear Diary,
I'm sorry I'm not writing more extensively, but I'm still trying to get out. Plus try to survive with all this stupid work. Do you think anyone's looking for me?
Tuesday, February 18
Dear Diary,
OMG! Éowyn—she's the girl I told you about earlier (we've managed to make each other understand our names)—introduced me to some guy today. And he is so HOT! Actually, I think that he was one of the guys that captured me, but he looks much nicer now that he's not all sweaty and stinky, and isn't pointing a spear at me.
Still trying to find a way to escape.
Wednesday, February 19
Oh my word. They're insane. All of them. They all think they're Rohirrim—"Éowyn's" friend is Éomer. These people are crazy!.
I'm really getting tired of this. Maybe I should just start running. For some odd reason, though, I don't think that they would appreciate it.
Thursday, February 20
Dear Diary,
I think I'm going insane here! The only thing that is keeping from going completely and totally crazed is the fact that I'm writing in here each day. Is any one even looking for me?
Friday, February 21
Why can't they just let me go? Have they been, like, looking for a slave to do their dishes, or something? Oh, just so you know…they have a LOT of dishes! Seriously! Like, 5 thousand a day, or something! I feel like I'm ten years old again, and Ada and Mom and I are at the soup kitchen handing out food and washing dishes for Thanksgiving.
Saturday, February 22
Seriously. They think they're in Rohan. The least they could do is provide my with some wandering elf or something. If they're going to make me live like I'm some Rohan chick, I'm going to at least need someone who at least resembles an elf!
Sunday, February 23
To tired to write.
Thank-you Andra Mercuria, for your kind and amusing review. :P
And thank-you, Auta Miqula Orqu. I'm glad its entertaining. :D Yah, I decided to throw that "Ada" part in there because, for one reason, it would give her more of a connection to ME than she thought. Plus, that's a cool name for Dad (I think), so voila. Ada. ;)
Thank-you Legolas's Girl. Did you hear that everybody? She called me "your greatness"! I'm a greatness! dances around room, feeling very special Yah, thanks to gandalf -dumbledore -obi-wan—don't think she's reading this, but I'm sending her my thanks anyways :P—I learned that I had to fix a thingy on my account to allow anonymous reviews. I didn't know that before. sheepish grin So yah, thank-you very much for your encouraging review! It made me very happy. lol