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Old 08-19-2004, 03:52 PM   #11
Rose Cotton
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Join Date: Dec 2001
Location: A place worse then Mordor........School!
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Rose Cotton has just left Hobbiton.
The door of the little inn swung open for a moment alowing a ray of sunshine to penetrate the room. In through the door stepped a small hooded hobbit lass. Pulling back her hood revealed her ruddy, weather- worn face. Her furry feet and the edges of her cloak were caked in drying mud. Her attire, which was thread-bare and torn hinted at the hobbit's long and distant travels.

After shaking back her curly brown hair the young hobbit ordered a drink at the bar and then settled herself in a secluded corner to rest and observe the crowd of people.

Rose is back home. She thought to herself.
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