7 Fourth Age: Cold Dreams

7 Fourth Age: Cold Dreams; [ Open ]
Topic Started: 12 Jan 2009, 04:00 PM (428 Views)
Deleted User	3 Mar 2009, 02:46 PM Post #31
Deleted User	Milo took a step away from the bed, his hands unclamping for the first time from the wooden frame that had lend him strength. His muscles cried out in protest, but he remained standing up straight. “Thank you, Merry. I think I can manage on my own. I do not want to keep you from other friends and duties.” The Hobbit crossed to the door, more slowly than he would have normally. He wondered how he had rushed to Eowyn’s room with such an aching body and beleaguered mind. Concern for friends did much in that regard, he supposed. “I will speak to you when I wake again, cousin. There is so much I want to know about the Shire. Lady Eowyn, I hope we may meet again as well.” When Milo reached his room again, he struggled to climb up into the oversized bed. His limbs were shaking with the effort when he finally collapsed on the feather mattress. And though his body was weak, he found he was afraid to sleep again. He lay in the bed, eyes itching with weariness staring up at the ceiling, remembering too much of what he had seen in his cold dreams.
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