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Shade of Carn Dûm
Join Date: Nov 2001
Location: Toronto the Good
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LOTR written as a radio play by Douglas Adams (Author of The Hitch-Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy BBC radio series, TV series, 5-book trilogy and Dirk Gently books):
Merry: We’re trapped now, aren’t we? Pippin: Errrrr…yes, we’re trapped. Merry: Well, didn’t you think of anything? Pippin: Oh, yes, but unfortunately it rather involved being on the other side of the tight ring of Orc guards all around us. Merry: So what happens next? Pippin: The sun will rise in a moment and we’ll be attacked on all sides by the Riders of Rohan and we’ll die in about thirty seconds. Merry: So this is it. We’re going to die. Pippin: Yes…except…No! Wait a minute, what’s this knife? Merry: What? Where? Pippin: No, I was only fooling. We are going to die after all. Merry: You know it’s at times like this, when I’m captured by the Uruk-hai with a hobbit from Tuckborough, and about to die of horrible wounds in a fierce battle that I really wish I’d listened to what my mother told me when I was young. Pippin: Why, what did she tell you? Merry: I don’t know, I didn’t listen. Pippin: Huh! Terrific. [ February 02, 2002: Message edited by: Lostgaeriel ]
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Elen síla lúmenn’ omentielvo, a star shines on the hour of our meeting. |
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