Bilbo would sit in his room all day drawing great Rings on everything he can find, insisting that a little girl told him to. He forbid the nurses to put a TV in his room also, and screamed everytime the phone rang...(That's if they had phones and televisions. Ever seen The Ring?) He would insist to anyone who knocked on his door that he didn't want any visitors, well-wishers, or distant relations.
Love,
Faybevin
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Her golden locks flowed behind her, bare of beads or braids. Naked shoulders led to elegant sleeves of forest green whilst her skirt was made of the same. Golden sheer was tied bout her waist and her feet were bare and everdancing, her mouth open in sweetest song.
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