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fredbassett) wrote2018-11-19 08:48 am
fredbassett) wrote2018-11-19 08:48 am
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Drabble, Speak No Lies
Title : Speak No Lies
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : The Lord of the Rings
Rating : 12
Characters : Bilbo, Lindir
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Tolkien 100 challenge, The Last Homely House
“You will catch a chill, and then what will be said of the hospitality of this house, Master Hobbit?”
A warm blanket settled around Bilbo’s shoulders.
“Have I sent him to his doom, Lindir?”
“I know not,” the elf said.
The nine travellers had long since passed from their sight, but Bilbo was reluctant to turn away. “No words of false comfort, my friend?”
“I would not insult you with such,” Lindir said softly. “Come, Bilbo, there are songs to be written. Time will pass more quickly that way.”
Bilbo sighed and turned away.
Lindir was right. He needed music.
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : The Lord of the Rings
Rating : 12
Characters : Bilbo, Lindir
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Tolkien 100 challenge, The Last Homely House
“You will catch a chill, and then what will be said of the hospitality of this house, Master Hobbit?”
A warm blanket settled around Bilbo’s shoulders.
“Have I sent him to his doom, Lindir?”
“I know not,” the elf said.
The nine travellers had long since passed from their sight, but Bilbo was reluctant to turn away. “No words of false comfort, my friend?”
“I would not insult you with such,” Lindir said softly. “Come, Bilbo, there are songs to be written. Time will pass more quickly that way.”
Bilbo sighed and turned away.
Lindir was right. He needed music.
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