Disclaimer: I don't own anything...
Evil...
Hate...
Malice...
These I give you;
Dominate...
Conquer...
Destroy...
These you must do...
.........
He took me home with him.
Home to a whole little town of the...hobbits his mind supplied, surprising me, greatly.
Usually, only I could speak into their mind... it was unthinkable for anyone else(except my Master) to do the same...
Yet his voice...
Clearly, there was more to hobbits than first impressions...
He put me in a pouch at his side, called a... pocket... once again, his voice surprised me...
I was going to have to investigate this further.
I must aqppologize for the long time between updates. The site was refusing to save my work on the story[but not my other ones, surprisingly].
I'd love some reviews, and, hopefully, I'll get some more of this out there!
