Sam stood up on his chair and scanned the crowd for Frodo, but there still seemed to be no sign of him, Elrond, Cromthal, or Isildae. He sighed.
"Oh, well. Guess bein' bored an' lonely's better 'n' bein' a snack for a couple o' Orcs." he said to himself, sitting back down.
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Giving thanks unto the Father...In whom we have redemption through His blood, even the forgiveness of sins.~Colossians1:12a,14
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I am Samwise son of Hamfast, if by hoe or trowel I can get these weeds out of your garden, I will.You have my shears!;)
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