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The Meaning of Haste
If I weren’t swaddled like a fauntling in cloak and blankets I’d probably not be falling asleep so much. But perhaps I would anyway. It’s not like I need to balance, or pay attention to the road. Gandalf is busy thinking, and Shadowfax knows the way. He hasn’t stumbled, not once, since we left Isengard -- his gait is as smooth as the pony on rockers that has been the mount of every Took-babe since Gerontius was born. It makes me dream of the nursery, and of home, when Mama’s arms would hold me the way Gandalf’s arms do now.
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Date: 2004-12-01 03:15 am (UTC)Omigosh, you wrote something without Sam in it! The sky is falling!
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Date: 2004-12-02 07:29 pm (UTC)And I've done it before... just not often. ;)
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"As he fell slowly into sleep, Pippin had a strange feeling: he and Gandalf were still as stone, seated upon the statue of a running horse, while the world rolled away beneath his feet with a great noise of wind."
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Date: 2004-12-02 07:30 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2004-12-02 07:31 pm (UTC)*small person pops up from the corner, looking for food*
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Date: 2004-12-02 07:31 pm (UTC)(happy grin)
Date: 2004-12-03 05:56 pm (UTC)Re: (happy grin)
Date: 2004-12-03 09:16 pm (UTC)