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Post by Zhongo Fuzzyfutt on Mar 27, 2007 8:13:04 GMT -5
"watch your head Zhongo."
was the first sounds I heard as I awoke from the haze of the nether.
"Amberlie, you wouldn't believe the dream I had!"
"Be careful, Zhongo, your bandages are shifting"
I realized that I was lying in my bed, with my head feeling as heavy as Gordo Bumpkin's prize pig.
"You were in it, Amberlie, and your cousin Mirabell"
"Calm down dear." I heard her sweet voice whisper.
"We started out in a massive crowd, defending the Bucklebury ferry from a huge swarm of Neekerbeekers."
"Nonsense, there haven't been swarms around these parts in decades."
"I'm serious" I said, sitting up for a second before the pain weighed me back down.
"You and I and Mirabell, and then we went to the Barrow Downs, well not directly, we sorta stopped along the road and had a breakfast or two, your cousin is quite the cook."
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Post by Zhongo Fuzzyfutt on Mar 27, 2007 14:13:14 GMT -5
Amberlie dabbed me head and had a concerned expression on her face.
"So, After breakfast we made our way to Bree...and then north to another city of the "Big Folk" '
"Why don't you rest, Zhong"
"Really we did, and there at the other town was, um, err...one of the Ainur."
"Oh really Zhongo, you need to quit hanging out with those Tooks, they have filled your head with all sorts of Flotsam and Jetsam."
"He was Huge! At least twice the size of the Big Folk! And treasure was strewn around his feet, I picked up a new Helm and a Sword that glowed!"
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