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Reunion in Minas Tirith  by shirebound 1 Review(s)
Queen GaladrielReviewed Chapter: 4 on 5/10/2006
*laughing hysterically and clutching sides* Oh...oh...LOL...I can hardly type! LOL!

That was sooo sweet of the Hobbits to play around and distract poor Faramir.

Frodo sighed. "At least my loyal Sam, my dearest friend, isn't trying to come up with any---"

"Defeater of the Darkness," Sam suggested with an innocent look.

Frodo slumped to the ground, moaning. "Just kill me now, Faramir. I'm sorry I won't be able to come to your wedding. Tell Aragorn I know he'll make a great
king." He gasped. "Tell... tell Gandalf..." He rolled over on his back, pretended to breathe his last, then lay still.

Faramir stuck his booted foot out, nudging Frodo a bit.

"A shame," he said, shaking his head. "So young, so full of promise."

"So lacking in a title," said Merry.

"A hero's burial!" cried Pippin, kneeling to fold Frodo's hands on his breast. "We must honor our fallen comrade!"

Oh, this is priceless! It reminds me of how my friends and I clown around sometimes. As does this:

Frodo was eyeing Sam. "What are you looking at me like that for, Sam?"

"I *like* Brave Baggins, sir. I think it sounds---"

"...as good as Gamgee the Great?"

Sam paled visibly. "Mr. Frodo, you wouldn't!"

Hee hee! LOL!
God bless,
Galadriel

Author Reply: When I was writing this story, I realized that it wasn't true "Tolkien-speech" or even remotely proper writing, but... I didn't care! I was having too much fun writing it. And you're reminding me just why I had such a good time with this. Thank you so much!

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