Hoofer chapter one

One

My life is shallow my life is not hole my life is then thrown into a deep dark hole which I cannot recover.

This is the start of my story my friends in a point of no cover I shall tell you how I ended up this way and how I've recovered.

It started in a land not too far away, where humans and dragons work together. This is not a sad story or a happy story it's a story of truth.

We have all experienced war in our own way but this will be the story of mine. We start in a hole in the ground, not a dark hole, not a wet hole, not a whole filled with worms but a nice comfortable warm home of a hole. This whole is a hobbit hole an like any other, this is where we live and breath. Not just a place we stay we love, cherish our home. This is the way of the hobbit. A lifetime of loneliness has been cast over this land and the auctions have been long forgotten. The people of our generation never really knew why they left we just knew they weren't coming back.

The oldest person in our land is called Humphrey, the problem is with that he has forgotten most of the ancients because of his old age he is 201 years of age. My name I do not know but people call me Hoofer. What I do know is I am the youngest in our village. I'm 82 so I'm only young, people in our village range from 102-201 years of age. I'm still little but I love big advancers.

We are hobbits cross human and we are outcasts from the real land of the hobbits. We will never be able to return this is a infante sentence nothing will change the out came. I work with the sheep I think I'm one of the flock some times I feel they under stand me more then others. People call me crazy because I have a bad condition with my bran I don't know what it is but people say I have spilt personality disorder and there is nothing to cowrie it.