(OKay. lol, lots of stalking going on! Mind if I make another character? Like, a minor detetive at Scotland Yard?)

The Hobbit wrote:Far over the misty mountains cold.
To dungeons deep, and caverns old.
We must away,at break of day.
To find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height.
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread.
The trees like torches blazed with light.











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[тяaᴅeѕ][ғanғiction][ѕнeяʟocᴋ][ᴏeᴋaᴋi][тaʙ'ѕ weʙѕiтe]I actually made a signature... I suppose I should feel proud... when I feel mundane >.< (Still work in progress mark you)
The Hobbit wrote:Far over the misty mountains cold.
To dungeons deep, and caverns old.
We must away,at break of day.
To find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height.
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread.
The trees like torches blazed with light.

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