Totally random thought...

This just came out of nowhere: I just had the most disturbing image of Pippin and Merry skipping along with treebeard, singing "Oh, we're off to see the wizard!"
I think I need to lay down and sleep for a very long time!

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Happy Birthday, Gentle Hobbit! May your day be filled with sunshine and happy, laughing hobbits!

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That's it! I have had it with giant mutant bees trying to eat me! I have no screen on my window, which is how they keep coming in, but honestly, I'm on the second floor, and there are no flowers near where I am! Just one very big shaggy pine tree. How do they keep finding me? I need to get something that zaps them, because I am tired of slipping on my pledge-covered floor from spraying the buggers. And no matter how often you mop, the floor is still slippery.
What is so appealing about my room?

Success!

Yayyyy! I got Merry! And no nasty mean people fighting me for him! Triumph is mine! Mwahaha!

Another story

Last summer I had to have a surgery on my cervix, and afterward I felt very weak and pathetic. For about two weeks afterward I had a hard time just walking and going about the things I had to do. By the end of the days all I had wanted was to curl up in a little ball and go to sleep.
And through it all, my fiancé was with me. He would hold me tenderly and tell me everything was going to be all right. I know it must have been very hard on him, seeing me so weak, and very frustrating, when all I wanted was to sleep. It was frustrating for me as well.
But in the end, I think it brought us even closer, and I knew I was loved and cared for. I believe that Pippin must have felt he same way, and since I have to have another surgury tomorrow, this was born.

The Hands of the King


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And yet another one...

I can't help it - Marigold said "Write!" so I wrote! I hope you enjoy!

The Choices We Make

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