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Mordor Number 5 (in Karaoke Songs)

Orckies and Evil Minions This is Mordor number 5 One, two, three, four, five Everybody on the Nazgul, so come on let’s ride To the Green Dragon around the corner…

The Patient: Part Four (in Fanfiction)

…this was the fastest way to acquire it. Although he was familiar with the dynamics of hypnotherapy and had used it on a number of occasions, he felt a certain…

hey, i’m talking on my phone here (in Pretty Pictures)

A PHone Call With Elrond PART THREE (in Fanfiction)

Elrond finishes up coucil, sits down in chair and sighs. ELROND: This has not been my day. Suddenly, flash of light from behind him makes him turn and get out…

A Phone Call With Elrond PART FOUR (in Fanfiction)

ELROND: Hey, that’s an insult! MIRANDA: Sorry. ELROND (casually): Soooo, what’s gonna happen in the…War of the Ring, did you say? MIRANDA: I’m not going to tell you! You’d ruin…

The Fellowship of the Ring’s Destruction (in Subject Articles)

…mentioned. The nearer one or an other one. Something about to be presented. FRODO: No! I meant running into me like that. MERRY: Oh, don’t try to talk to him….

Lire O Lorien (Song of Lorien) (in Fanfiction)

…cannot tell you what a relief it was to find that Haldir’s wounds had not been fatal. Nearly so, but he recovered.” Rúmil nodded. “Aye, and I know now that…

The Amazing Race (in Fanfiction)

…smile, he politely thanked the Nazgul and waited as Rosie exchanged phone numbers with the Wraith. “You’ll love the Shire,” she was saying. “It’s very family friendly.” “That’s just what…

The Fellowship (and some) Road Trip (in Fanfiction)

…to play it. Legolas slowly read the title, “Blow Aragorn’s head off of Middle Earth and win 7,000 tickets.” “I want tickets!” said Legolas. Eomer dragged Legolas away. “We have…

Chapter Seven- Old West Photo Time and Chapter Eight: Escaping the Carnival (in Fanfiction)

…flipped open his cell phone, dialing their house number. It rang about four time before a gruff voice answered. ‘Gimli?Â’ Strider asked curiously. ‘Yes lad. YouÂ’d you think it was?Â’…