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Day 90: Fade to Black
Jul. 15th, 2007 09:47 pmFirst of all, thank you to everyone who nominated my pieces in the MEFAs. {{{hugs}}} to you all.
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gwynnyd wanted to know What did it feel like to Sauron's troops when his will was removed?
Day 90
Fade to Black
The blood o' the filthy tarks smells real sweet. Hai! Hai! Yoi! We'll 'ave ourselves a fine feast when the battle's done. An' when this lot's bin killed, we'll go find their women an' brats an'....
He falters....
Oi! That aint tark-blood. That's old Gordal with an arrer through 'is throat. An' Othgol with 'is guts spillin' out an' steamin'. An', an'... there's 'undreds of 'em: filthy tarks, lookin' awful fierce, an' their swords look terrible sharp, an'....
The scimitar falls from his trembling hand. His legs give way. Cowering on the ground, he covers his ears with his claws.
On to today's drabble.
gwynnyd wanted to know What did it feel like to Sauron's troops when his will was removed?Day 90
Fade to Black
The blood o' the filthy tarks smells real sweet. Hai! Hai! Yoi! We'll 'ave ourselves a fine feast when the battle's done. An' when this lot's bin killed, we'll go find their women an' brats an'....
He falters....
Oi! That aint tark-blood. That's old Gordal with an arrer through 'is throat. An' Othgol with 'is guts spillin' out an' steamin'. An', an'... there's 'undreds of 'em: filthy tarks, lookin' awful fierce, an' their swords look terrible sharp, an'....
The scimitar falls from his trembling hand. His legs give way. Cowering on the ground, he covers his ears with his claws.
