Chapter 8: Terrance Beard (in Fanfiction)
…turned and thrust the phone at Phil. “He wants to talk to you.” Though he was a little bit confused, Phil took the phone anyway. “Hello?” “Hello Phil. Who have…
…turned and thrust the phone at Phil. “He wants to talk to you.” Though he was a little bit confused, Phil took the phone anyway. “Hello?” “Hello Phil. Who have…
…the boy nodded and stepped aside, allowing Elladan to step into a warm hallway. The teenager squeezed past him, and then led the way back into a cozy sitting room….
…“We need tickets to The Black Gate. Russia.” She raised her hand and stared at her fingernails. “CanÂ’t help you.” “I think you can,” Fred said. “I think I canÂ’t.”…
…little earlier than expected. We are currently on our way to the Grey Havens to sail away to Valinor. Don’t bother following, as you would not be permitted there. Thank…
…the top. (see Figure 1, left) The best way to assure that the tunic will fit you correctly, is to get one of your comfiest-fitting shirts. Take the shirt, and…
…(unless you live next door in Australia); you’ll have to find a suitable airline, and perhaps take a connecting flight. Once the flights are sorted and booked, then you can…
…him of any lengthy coherent or rational thought for an escape plan. He put his hand to his temple and tried to massage some of the pain away so that…
…quite clear that Túreb was the best man for the job. He would also take his number two man, Sador, who was extremely loyal to his chief. “Do not engage…
…about ten oÂ’clock, until the phone woke him. He fumbled around the bed for a moment before he found the table with the phone on it. “Hello?” “Mr. Baggins?” a…
…up and turned away, grasping her bag. Panicking, she opened her tennis bag and grabbed her cell phone. Quickly, she dialed her home phone. Nothing. She dialed her mom’s cell…