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Sudden SummerStorm- Thanks I am trying to keep his mood light and fluffy since it is after all post-war so everything is peaceful and green. Except for fangirls, Mary-sues and leftover minions of Sauron.
Indilwyn- No problem I love the idea and it deserved to be in there.
Just so you guys know the chapters will be kinda short until I get back on track. Sorry for the inconvenience.
January 8, 4000
Well journal I have escaped thanks to my trusty pet Flutter the flesh eating butterfly! The fangirls are dead and I am free, but unfortunately still in the strappy red heels. My feet hurt and I can barely walk I fear I shall not make it to Rivendell. Thrice curse and send to Morgoth these vile creations!
The only thing I can hope is that orcs do not scent me but knowing my track record for making it to Rivendell partially alive the odds are not in my favor. The only thing I can hope it that I will come across a fellow elf from Rivendell who has a horse.
But like I said the odds are not in my favor so the chances of that happening is like the chances of Elrond mixing up healing herbs, so I'm pretty much toast.
I'm gonna rest now journal and try again to get the heels off. Wish me luck, I need it.
I know I am out of practice but I had High school auditions, studying for makeup exams and viols lessons so now that, that's done I will try to post more regularly. Please review and feel free to give me ideas, this is your story as much as mine. Wow, that sounded really corny but it's true this story would be nothing without you guys. Huggles for all!