I dreamt not long ago that my two friends and I were in my bathroom. I was doing something with the loo (not using it, painting it or something like that) and my two friends were fighting over my copy of Lord of the Rings (I don't know why, it's a pretty battered copy). One of my friends then taps me on the shoulder and shows me my book which has been ripped into five pieces. I got really annoyed and my friend was desparately trying to put the book back together but more and more pages kept falling out until I finally gave up and grabbed a part of the book and threw it down on the floor. Then I woke up and mourned my book for a while til I realised that was a dream and it was still in the same condition it was than when I went to sleep.
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"We might succeed in roasting Pippin alive inside." - Frodo.
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