Comments | esmereldatook: from a fevered dream

esmereldatook

from a fevered dream

Jul 07, 2005 22:34

*bolts up in bed* Not the hatchet! *blinks* So dark, it's so dark in here. And they're coming for me. *climbs out of bed, tiptoes to door, opens it a crack* Silent, now, silent. *peeks out, hears snoring the droning of mysterious voices* They are out there, just waiting. *shivers, shuts door quietly* Gotta get out of here, can't wait for them to ( Read more... )

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othosb July 9 2005, 02:48:41 UTC

*walks up to prostrate figure*

Hey. You dere. *makes a little dig with his toe against man's/woman's side*

You know da way to Tighfield? I'm a little lost.

esmereldatook July 9 2005, 02:56:16 UTC

*stirs, eyes open to stare at the big lug for a hobbit looming over her*

Tighfield? Yes, that sounds familiar *sits up gingerly* It's...um. *considers, draws a blank* I'm not quite sure which way it is, actually. Maybe it's that way? *gestures to her left*

othosb July 9 2005, 03:06:11 UTC

*turns to the left* No, that's the way I came from. And I didn't see the sign for Tighfield. That's how I know.

*a sudden flash of recognition spikes into his brain*

Hey, it's YOU! Esmeralda Took. We had a discussion earlier this year about weapons!

*frowns* What are you doing on the ground? Gardening like Sam??

esmereldatook July 9 2005, 03:14:18 UTC

No, your other left. No sign, hmm. Um, maybe it's that way? *points over her shoulder*

Is it? We did? Why, of course we did. I'm sure it was a lovely chat, too.

I, uh, am not sure. I think I may have fallen asleep. Maybe I was camping without any tent or sleeping bag? Do I garden? Do you garden...*realizes she cannot recall his name* ...as well?

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