Lying limply among the empty -oh good fringant pony/ green dragon barrels of ale, Stone of vision, stuffed like an amphora, is snoring; careless of the rush in the outside world.
Until the end, our good fellow slept in deep content, if stones are content.
(mmmh sounds like Samwise....oh bother, let's go back to the sleeping thing *yawn*zzzz...)<----- only moment of rare consciouness of the subject.
(zzzz Happy zzzz birth zzzz day zzzz Barrow zzz Down zzzzz)<---- moment of semi -consciousness, my dear fellow members, a very interesting case of festive induced narcolepsy. Incurable! héhéhé [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]
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silmarillien
All that is gold doesn't glitter.
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