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On The Other Side
Submitted by Amorey on February 9th, 2015
A gush of fresh air ruffled me hair and tickled my nose. Finally out of the darkness , I stepped forward towards the 'outside' , wanting to know where I was - Stock maybe, or maybe The Marshes, surely still in the Shire, I thought. I could still hear the sound of water, now very close, the air was fresh and smelled like leaves and flowers , the song of a nightingale accompanied by a small chorus of frogs
From A Hobbit's Journal -Wilwe Withy Willow, Lady Of The Mirror Pond ( Part 1)
