Dinodas slowly opened his eyes and looked around the room. There was a faint light shining onto the other sleeping hobbit lads. The sun's first rays were beginning to shine through the window, right into Dinodas's eyes.
He climbed out of bed and stumbled to the door, yawning and rubbing his eyes. As he opened the door, he could smell bacon frying, and he could see that Bullroarer was already awake. With a sleepy, "Good morning," he moved to sit at the table.
He then saw that there was only porridge for breakfast, and he realized that the bacon was only a scent of the past.
[ December 04, 2002: Message edited by: Nurumaiel ]
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