After a good and spirited run or two or five through several threads, my foot managed to lodge underneath some damned root and I fell on my face. No, I did not have enough time to scramble up and continue fleeing from my
crazed cousin, he managed to
CHAIN HIMSELF TO ME INSTEAD.AAAAAHHHH LEMME GOOOOO AAAAHHHHHHH YOU SMELL FUNNY AND YOU ARE CREEPY
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*takes his sword and hacks away at the surprisingly weak chain* RUN! I'll fight him off with my ridiculously good looks!
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*sneaks in*
*poke poke*
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....Daddy can get you some of her hair, you know. It's shiny.
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But, ah, helping in the search for Gil-Galad's hobbit, so unable to participate in rescue etc.
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Bingo sent me a note, she's in another draft-land-thing.
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