If my dreams came true, I would be outside in my backyard taunting Sauron, who is disguised as a white hawk, while two of my friens are (for one reason or another) jumping into my pool. Or, a huge vulture-like thing would be trying to attack an adorable little kitten, also in my backyard, but that's a different (non-LotR-related) story. I have a very strange subconcious.
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Consider the purr a variety of audible tranquilizer. [. . .] For a few of us, there is one more purr, a secret purr. When we combine our secret purrs, we produce the Purr of Power. And that is simply the amplified amity we feel as furred and purred beings.
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