In a hole in the ground there lived an author-elf. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
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Midnight Between Us
She didn't plan on staying.
New city, new school - just another place to get through and leave behind.
But th...
New Life or Journey to Middle-earth
We're used to reincarnation stories where the heroine knows every event, every character... but what if this...
Новая жизнь или же путешествие в С...
Мы привыкли к историям о перерождении, где главная героиня знает каждое событие, каждого персонажа...но что е...