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Never had he thought that snow could come down sideways, though down it must have come to grow so deep so quickly. And never had he felt such bitter cold. His teeth were chattering hard enough to crack, and it wasn't until Boromir stopped to kneel before him and snug the hood of his cloak tighter against his ears that the spasms eased. He watched the Man through snow-laden lashes, too cold to protest having his mittens adjusted like a child gone numb-fingered from a snowball fight, and too breathless from the mountain and the wind for words of gratitude.
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Never had he thought that snow could come down sideways, though down it must have come to grow so deep so quickly. And never had he felt such bitter cold. His teeth were chattering hard enough to crack, and it wasn't until Boromir stopped to kneel before him and snug the hood of his cloak tighter against his ears that the spasms eased. He watched the Man through snow-laden lashes, too cold to protest having his mittens adjusted like a child gone numb-fingered from a snowball fight, and too breathless from the mountain and the wind for words of gratitude.
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Date: 2004-07-31 11:48 pm (UTC)That's just what I was thinking. :)
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Date: 2004-07-31 04:22 am (UTC)This tale does leave one with goose-bumps, as if July in Kansas were as cold as the Red Horn Pass in January!
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Date: 2004-08-01 12:30 am (UTC)*aims plot bunny into plot bunny pen*
Thanks!
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Date: 2004-08-01 12:32 am (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2004-07-31 02:35 pm (UTC)I am so glad you are writing again. :-)
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Date: 2004-07-31 09:40 pm (UTC)Wonderful drabble!
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Date: 2004-08-01 02:00 am (UTC)And I, too, love that I can imagine whichever hobbit I choose (though my first thought wasof Sam).
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Date: 2004-08-01 02:10 am (UTC)It's kind of fun imagining it as Sam because he's not entirely sure how to take being taken care of instead of the other way round...
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Date: 2004-08-03 12:25 pm (UTC)And Boromir, the silent gentle Man who watched over the hobbit and helped them without saying anything; and the hobbit's wordless gratitude... well-done.
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Date: 2004-08-08 01:58 am (UTC)This is marvel No. 4. And now I would even more like to write a fine Boromir-fic. *sigh*