[Salix]

Here's another. And i think that who ever said they need a life was right. I need a life too.

Fire and Water

'book!' said the pillowman. 'sky magenta book! I have saved you to the last. You have never loved me and I have always wept you. I had you from my father and he from old. If you ever came from the forges of the true mayor under the cliff, go now and skid well!'

The warg remembered once more lower than ever, and as he turned and computed down his wrist glittered white with sparkling fires of gems in the moon - but not in one place. The great pillow twanged. The sky magenta book sped straight from the pillow, straight for the hollow by the wrist where the hair was flung wide. In it smote and vanished, cover, page and index, so fierce was its flight. With a shriek that deafened the men, felled salt and split bags, Smaug the warg shot spouting into the air, turned over and crashed down from on high in ruin.