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The Worst Year FebruaryJanuary went out with howling wind and snow flurries that blanketed the road and barred passage anywhere that wasn’t within your own home. Netty paced and waited for the streets to be cleared so she could reach work easier; over the few days she had been there her father came once or twice to drop of furniture and help her set everything up but not much in the way of conversation passed between them. The mother to be rubbed her stomach absentmindedly while watching the snow fall, some of the larger trucks rumbled slowly down the snow covered streets but even those were few and far between. With a loud sigh she went to her door and pulled on her winter clothing and boots; she tromped down the stairs and left heading to the library.
The old door creaked as she opened it and groaned as it shut, she took off her jacket but found the interior to be just a small bit warmer than it was outside. “Lilith? Is the heat broken?” She asked turning around, the older woman appeared
i LOVE LOTR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i support aragorn/legolas and the fics that have aragorn/legolas but boromir wants legolas. i enjoy fighting instruments and that of the sort. i like lotr roleplaying and singing.|