looks good

just started

A week or two ago, I started reading the Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship Of The Ring. so far I'm in the middle of the seventh chapter, "The House Of Tom Bombadil". So far I am really enjoying the book. There is a lot in the book I didn't know was in there. At first I thought, Bilbo just had his party, briefly talked to gandalf, frodo briefly talked to gandalf, then frodo goes on a journey with his friends, Sam, Pippin, Merry. But in fact there are some years in between the time when bilbo leaves and when frodo goes on his journey. So far I think it is a really good book, and that it is really enjoyable.      

new pages

I now have new pages, but they are empty. I hope to fill them up soon.

Lord of the rings

I recently trilogy, and i am so excited to read them. I know that it's weird to have a blog about Lord of the Rings, when you haven't even read them, but seriously, anyone  could do it. And also I am going to read them soon so there is nothing wrong with that.    

Lord of the Rings post

The Misty Mountains

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep and caverns old

We must away ere break of day 

To seek the pale enchanted gold.

The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,

While hammers fell like ringing bells

In places deep, where dark things sleep,

In hollow halls beneath the fells.

For ancient king and elvish lord

There many a gleaming golden hoard

They shaped and wrought, and light they caught

To hide in gems on hilt of sword.

On silver necklaces they strung

The flowering stars, on crowns they hung

The dragon-fire, in twisted wire

They meshed the light of moon and sun.

Far over the misty mountains cold

To dungeons deep and caverns old

We must away, ere break of day,

To claim our long-forgotten gold.

Goblets they carved there for themselves

And harps of gold; where no man delves

There lay they long, and many a song

Was sung unheard by men or elves.

The pines were roaring on the height,

The winds were moaning in the night.

The fire was red, it flaming spread;

The trees like torches blazed with light.

The bells were ringing in the dale

And men looked up with faces pale;

Then dragon's ire more fierce then fire

Laid low their towers and houses frail.

The mountain smoked beneath the moon;

The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.

They fled their hall to dying fall

Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.

Far over the misty mountains grim

To dungeons deep and caverns dim

We must away ere break of day,

To win our harps and gold from him!

    

    

Middle Earth Map

"This map was handed down to me by my grandparents last Christmas Eve"