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My birthday mathom for 2018
My birthday Mathom to all, with particular thanks to Lindelea and her family for such a delightful Present! 500 words.
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My Birthday Mathom for this year
My birthday mathom for 2017, with thanks to all!
Equal Courtesies “Are you certain as Mr. Frodo’s willin’ t’ do our weddin’, too?” asked young Tom Cotton as he followed his friend Sam Gamgee up the lane to Bag End ( Read more... ) -
What have we done to ourselves this time?
For those who voted for Donald Trump, all I can do is shake my head. You let yourself be ruled by emotion to the point of voting as a result of the fear he has raised in your hearts rather than rational care for the future of anyone, much less our nation. I wish you the joy of your choice. I am heartsick to have a conman of his caliber in charge ( Read more... ) -
Birthday fic for Dreamflower2 and others
For Dreamflower and others for their birthdays, and for Linda who again issued a challenge I couldn't resist.
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Birthday fic for Elvses
For Elvses for her birthday.
Cue 30: Misunderstood
A Query “Mithrandir, what of Narvi, whose name was inscribed on the doors ( Read more... ) -
Birthday fic for Inzelbeth-Liz
For Inzilbeth_Liz for her birthday.
Cue 29: Wrongful accusation
Discord Sown
“But, my Lord Father, this policy will hurt many innocent people!”
“Do you believe my judgment faulty, Faramir?”
“No! But we would be ill advised to commit to a law that would be a hardship to so many.”
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Birthday fic for LamePegasus and LadySherlockian
For Lady Sherlockian and Lame Pegasus for their birthdays.
Cue 27: A legacy of a trunk.
Heirlooms The trunk given him by his uncle was of a rare, aromatic wood that Aragorn had never seen, even in Rivendell. “It is said this was brought to Middle Earth from Númenor by Elendil himself. As Isildur’s Heir, it is now yours ( Read more... ) -
Birthday fic for GreyWonderer, Shirebound, and LavenderTook
For Grey Wonderer, LavenderTook, and Shirebound for their birthdays.
Cue 26: The teacher
Encouragement Exhausted, Pippin dropped his practice sword with a loud clang onto a nearby bench. “I will never master this thing!” he declared, his voice full of discouragement ( Read more... )