My best Lord of the Rings experience was when I had a dream that I was in the Fellowship (sort of).
I was standing on a small hill in the middle of a field, and I could make out a forest (which I'm pretty sure was Lothlorien) in the distance. I looked down, and I was in bare feet, wearing a long white dress. Aragorn was standing beside me, and down off the hill Legolas and Gimli were running towards the forest. The rest of the Fellowship was behind me.
Aragorn looked down at me, and somehow I just knew that I was Legolas's daughter! Aragorn kind of nudged my shoulder, and I started laughing and running down the hill towards Legolas. I caught up to him and we were both laughing, and he grabbed my hand and we ran together, beside a shallow, clear stream.
I think in the dream I was only like five years old or something, because I felt really young. Everything looked so crisp and clear, and the air was so fresh. When I woke up I couldn't stop crying because I wanted to go back so badly.
That was my best LotR dream. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img]
EDIT: Just to let you know, I am not an "Orli/Legolas Drooler"!
[ January 17, 2003: Message edited by: Galadrie1 ]
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"For this is what your folk would call magic, I believe; though I do not understand clearly what they mean; and they seem to use the same word of the deceits of the Enemy. But this, if you will, is the magic of Galadriel."
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