Chapter 9

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I'm in here now! In this generation! It is so different from the past, i'm just happy today because living in the past and in here and live with your family. Enjoying your life, helping someone's life, having a normal job and peace, everyone loves peace, no one does not love peace maybe the evil ones? Hmm, i should take that as a no, they aren't alive anymore, they stayed dead. Yes.
... What should i tell you about? Oh wait i'm talking to myself right now, well actually i think so, is it bad that i am talking to myself? If i am talking to myself everytime, everysecond, everyday, well that's bad it is so strange...
Anyway, here is Pyra, my Daughter. Yes i know i am so old to have a child, but hey i am an Elf half dwarf, not being an arrogant but i love my life and how this life works, this is my culture, our culture, this our tradition and this is what we call a life cycle. I'm just saying about this. So you know.
Pyra is my only child in my whole life, i love her than more than anyone else, i cannot imagine myself if she wasn't with me. I'd rather die than giving my child to anyone, all of you, i cannot give it, that is how i love my daughter.
I was sitting on a white comfy couch, at my back, i am close to a huge stairs underneath there is a huge grand antique varnished piano infront of me, a coffee glass table with one pot of different beautiful colorful flowers they smell so good, three steps away there is a huge wide screen television beside in it is a fancy desktop, there is my antique fire pit into my right side, on top.. bunch of light brown frames with pictures. Hanging myself while telling this story, actually i am in the living room, four steps to the main huge brown antique door with a handle with a gold-ish knocker where visitors are coming in, floors were made in tiles, neat looking, walls are increbly peach-ish colored, some of my things in here are antiques, oh most of it and this, my mansion, are clearly white with full of antiques for short they are fancy.
You know how i got this beautiful mansion, i'm sure you do, oh wait no you did not.
Okay, where do i start? I'm thinking that the story is so long to tell, let me just tell you the summary of it.
as i am telling you my story, imagine it or else you wouldn't understand it, open your mind not your mouth okay?.
I am from the past, i knew every single of the story, Men are saying that i am famous because i am from the past and knows everything. What i mean is i am a story teller in a museum in New York where i live now, millions of men are in here, some are dwarves, elves, anything about races are in everywhere. Well not everyday i am telling the whole story, which i meant is i am the source of everything, inside the museum every single word, creatures, comes from me, still i am not a perfect Elf half Dwarf to anyone else. I got a lot of coins which is, they call it a money, a dollar "$" before, we call it coins.
... Piece of cake! I told you the summary how i get this mansion and became a successful creature!
Today it is 10:05 am.
Where should i go? I should go to my Aran nîn Thranduil, speaking of my king, he never let anyone to see his place, same as Galadriel, Lord Elrond, anyone to the elves get in their places, no one tried to, i told it to everyone in the museum it is a dangerous place to get in anyone of you aren't allowed. They do not want it.

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