Set Me Free Part 3 (in Fanfiction)
…I’m not free, but this is great as well, I snorted. He bobbed his head, But you want to go free again? Well, I hate to say this, but one…
…I’m not free, but this is great as well, I snorted. He bobbed his head, But you want to go free again? Well, I hate to say this, but one…
…of rejoicing filled the air for the spirit that was finally free. The spirit of Legolas Geenleaf, Son of Thranduil, Prince of Northern Mirkwood was free. Finally free. THE END…
…my head jerked up, my eyes showing white in the darkness. I whinnied, propping my other leg up, pushing against the rock it had found, pulling my other leg free….
…anxious situation he found himself in, however. One of the South African employees “borrowed” young Tolkien without permission in order to show him off in his village. Because both Tolkien…
…a cat? Cats come all the way from Rivendel,” I say. “Perhpas it was an African swallow. It is larger, and can carry more weight.” “But that still leaves the…
PART TWO commences, after a Brief Commercial! [THRANDUIL grins broadly, a can of COCA-COLA- in hand.] Thranduil: “Drink Coke–Elves do!” [THRANDUIL continues to GRIN CHEESILY. African-American women sing in background.]…
…have the one ring. Other ambassadors included diplomats from Spain, Germany, Italy, several African nations, Israel, and Australia. Also there was Bradley Mir, the son of the Prime Minister of…
…off down an African path. The tour guide, a blond young lady, cheerfully explained the rules. “Over on your left youÂ’ll see a caribou,” she said. Everyone “oohed” and “aaahed”…
Banana Republic of Isengard, anyone?
…or shopping. Day Fifteen Went all the way to the Gap of Rohan only to find there is no Gap in Rohan. Not even a Banana Republic. False advertising! Day…