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b2mem2015-03-05 03:24 pm
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Deep in the Forest by Dreamflower
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lindahoyland
Format: Drabble (100 words)
Genre: Genre:character study
Rating: G
Warnings: n/a
Characters: Fimbrethil, Sam's cousin Hal
Pairings: n/a
Creators' Notes (optional): It was really hard to cut this one down to 100 words!
Summary: What did Sam's cousin Hal see "walking seven yards to the stride, if it was an inch"?
Deep in the Forest
When had she last moved from this young wood? The young trees here were glad of her guidance and had formed around her a small forest. It was quiet and orderly; she had sung among them for many years. Yet sometimes she took a notion to move. Always before she dismissed the thought, but perhaps it was time to find others of her kind again.
Fimbrethil stepped from the forest eaves, and was startled. One of those small creatures who lived in the area ran from her, yelling. They were such hasty little things.
lindahoylandFormat: Drabble (100 words)
Genre: Genre:character study
Rating: G
Warnings: n/a
Characters: Fimbrethil, Sam's cousin Hal
Pairings: n/a
Creators' Notes (optional): It was really hard to cut this one down to 100 words!
Summary: What did Sam's cousin Hal see "walking seven yards to the stride, if it was an inch"?
When had she last moved from this young wood? The young trees here were glad of her guidance and had formed around her a small forest. It was quiet and orderly; she had sung among them for many years. Yet sometimes she took a notion to move. Always before she dismissed the thought, but perhaps it was time to find others of her kind again.
Fimbrethil stepped from the forest eaves, and was startled. One of those small creatures who lived in the area ran from her, yelling. They were such hasty little things.
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