◇{Skyrim Oneshots}◇
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FUS RO DAH!! Hello fellow Skyrim players and welcome to my Skyrim Story! All races are excepted, Khajiits, Argonians, Orcs, High Elves, Nords and all alike!
> I write fluffs, action, angst, etc.
> I do requests
(I didn't kill Parthanax)
If your reading this(and I highly doubt it) then please, ENJOY!!!
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"Someday you will return home too." Reluctantly, she opened one of the heavy wooden chests. The lid creaked loudly as it flipped back. A dusty cloak. Coins. Letters. Rusty nails. At least a few useful things. She threw the cloak over her shoulders, put the money in her pockets and disappeared outside. Was it worth it? What was still anything worth...? Her hand slid into her leather doublet. She felt something ... soft, very small in her hand. Slowly she pulled it out and eyed it. The little crushed blue flower. Forget-Me-Not. "I will never forget you." She made her way northwarth. Homecoming. The rights of the characters, which I have invented myself and built into this plot, belong to me. The rights of all other characters are owned by John Ronald Reuel Tolkien, Peter Jackson, Philippa Boyens and Guillermo del Toro. This fan fiction is not based on the book "The Little Hobbit" by J. R. R. Tolkien, but on the films "The Hobbit" directed by Peter Jackson.
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