Category: Writers Block
Deep in the Morgul Vale as a cold green funk hovered over Angmar the Nine argued over how to decorate their bleached and naked tree, should the Hobbit bones go on 1st, and should Aragorn's bloody skull adorn the top they were very confused as xmas decorations were unfamiliar to Nazgul. however imprisoned as they were by the decepetive rings offered freely by Sauron they couldn't say no.The Witch King sat nearby fingering his ring and drinking the last of Frodo's blood, how rich and sweet it was these halflings lived well and knew how to satisfy hose who pursued them