The Places in my dreams
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  • Reads 706
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  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 6m
Ongoing, First published Jan 18, 2015
I went to some amazing places in my dreams.
My day dreams, My dreams whilst asleep in my bed, the moments when I blinked just a second too long, when I just shut down, wide awake, eyes open, unable to speak because a situation has me tongue tied, when I was lost for what to say and my head just wandered off...
In those moments... Everything I saw, Everything I experienced was real. I even came back with a battle wound or two, proving my adventures in this other world.
And so, like a dear friend of mine, I chose to write about it, for you, dear reader.
This is my gift to you. My story. My... 'There and Back again'
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None of the characters in this story, apart from Olerydel and Firefreeze are my creation. They are the creation of JRR Tolkien, in the depiction of Peter Jackson's movies. 
This is my first ever story. Keep that in mind. I will update whenever is possible.
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