Bag End

Bungo’s Folly, the folk of Hobbiton called the new hole the Baggins was having constructed high on the Hill. He had a fine hole already, after all, down along Bagshot Row ( Read more... )

My birthday mathom to all of you! Enjoy! A double drabble.

Masters of the Hill Bungo Baggins often stood here with his new bride, looking out over the Shire both of them loved, caring little for the lands beyond that two of her brothers had sought out. He little dreamed that those who’d follow him would so favor their Took ( Read more... )

Written for the "There and Back Again" Love challenges: No. 1: Impersonal love. Beta by RiverOtter.

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In honor of All Saints

Echoes

There are echoes of old conversations to be heard in the rooms and passageways of Bag End, if one listens closely enough. Frodo Gardner hears them from time to time--has been hearing them all his life.

“I brought you your tea, Master. Where shall I put the tray ( Read more... )