Tolkien Fan Fiction
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| A Case of Mistaken Identity - Sam, Merry and Pippin |
| “Merry, Pippin, come see what Prince Faramir’s sent for the garden!” Sam could barely contain his excitement and led them toward the display. “Imagine, a wedding gift… clear from Dol Amroth the note says.” Veiled in silk, the treasure lay hidden. The hobbits crowded around as Sam removed the cloth. Blanching, Pippin stumbled backwards with a gasp – covering his eyes. “No! Put it away!” Visions of the Eye and memories of blinding torment flooded his mind. “Please!” Confused, Sam slowly complied. “What’s wrong, Master Pippin ‘tis only a gazin’ ball…” Trembling, Pippin turned and fled. How could he ever explain? |