Doodle #5
Cute L'il Hobbitses
(Dream the hobbits share in Doodle #4)
(SF, PM)
The hobbits were in a great green field filled with bright, colorful flowers and thick, leafy fruit trees. They had a picnic together, played games, wrestled, had tickling matches, raced, and all the while laughed like there was no problems in the world.
After a while, they got worn out and plopped on their backs into the grass in unison. They formed a little x around a single pink flower and lie quiet for a while, arms and legs spread, trying to calm their laughter, a tad unsuccessfully. Frodo looked up across the flower to Sam, who had been looking at him back, the whole while. When spotted, Sam blushed and looked away, embarrassed. Merry stuck his tongue out at Pippin, who was across from him, and Pippin grinned at him back.
Pippin giggled, causing himself to wake up a little. He looked tiredly at Merry, who was smiling in his sleep, though drooling a bit. Pippin didn't mind. He looked over at Strider, who was staring into the fire, reminding Pippin of their peril. No, he didn't want to deal with this right now; he just wanted to go back to the happy land….
And Pippin fell back asleep, re-entering the dream with the other three.
