The Fellowship of the Ring (in Subject Articles)
…Pip. Pippin: What about elevensees? Luncheon? Afternoon tea? Dinner? Supper? He knows about them, doesn’t he? Merry: I wouldn’t count on it. (Suddenly, an apple comes flying trough the air,…
…Pip. Pippin: What about elevensees? Luncheon? Afternoon tea? Dinner? Supper? He knows about them, doesn’t he? Merry: I wouldn’t count on it. (Suddenly, an apple comes flying trough the air,…
…in the largest, shiniest chair he had ever seen. He was eating caviar and lobster and talking up a storm. “Hey, Mr. Hoho, you aren’t too bad an actor!” said…
…scream. His cry pierced through the air as Malcolm watched the Maia’s face contort with agony. Moses could feel the air being forced out his lungs, his chest felt as…
…not easy to forget. But there seemed an air of mystery about this whole affair, with him keeping company with hobbits, and Shire folk at that. “No more than necessary,”…
…whipped out a travel-sized can of hair spray, and a dainty mirror. He also grabbed a tiny comb and carefully smoothed down his hair and then sprayed the entire can…
…hobbit do outside the ring of sheltering trees? And at this hour of eve? Stair by stair he walked down, his glance fixed on the other hobbit’s back. First Pippin…
…Thranduil was the only elf in Mirkwood with hair of that wondrous hue… *** “Not any more,” stated a young voice, interrupting the storyteller. “You have very nice hair, too.”…
…leapt onto the bed to catch it. Retrieving one of his boots, Legolas hopped around the room as he pulled it on. Laughing, he jumped up into the air to…
…air. It was not like that of a warg, though – it was far more beautiful, and it was much longer than a warg’s cry. It made the hair rise…
…air being squeezed from her lungs. She frantically tried to hold what air she had in but it was rapidly escaping. She saw the final bubbles rise in the water…