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annawrites

  • “Er,” I said, “not really.”

    This was done as a character study for a larger story I’m writing, to try to get familiar with one of the tricky ones I just couldn’t seem to get ...

    • Short Story
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In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
— JRR Tolkien