A little something...
Sep. 14th, 2005 02:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
...that demanded to be written last night while watching ROTK. Not sure whether it came out perfectly as I wanted it or no, but here 'tis. A Sam vignette.
Beautiful icon, BTW, courtesy my friend Thevina Finduilas, who made it as a gift for me. :D Thanks, Thevina! *hugs and hearts*
I'm not hungry. Leastways not for lembas bread.
And I'm telling the truth. I'm not.
Oh, I won't say my gut don't growl something awful now and again, but the thought of lembas - well, begging pardon, but it's a proper supper I miss, or a breakfast. It's bacon and eggs I think of, with toast cut in thick slices of crusty bread with butter spread over them. . .or fish-in-a-blanket, fish all wrapped in streaky bacon, cooked up nice and tender and moist. . .or fish with gooseberry sauce the way Mam made it, the way she taught me.
No, Mr. Frodo. Somehow I'm not hungry at all.
Beautiful icon, BTW, courtesy my friend Thevina Finduilas, who made it as a gift for me. :D Thanks, Thevina! *hugs and hearts*
I'm not hungry. Leastways not for lembas bread.
And I'm telling the truth. I'm not.
Oh, I won't say my gut don't growl something awful now and again, but the thought of lembas - well, begging pardon, but it's a proper supper I miss, or a breakfast. It's bacon and eggs I think of, with toast cut in thick slices of crusty bread with butter spread over them. . .or fish-in-a-blanket, fish all wrapped in streaky bacon, cooked up nice and tender and moist. . .or fish with gooseberry sauce the way Mam made it, the way she taught me.
No, Mr. Frodo. Somehow I'm not hungry at all.