Although Allísa grew up in a Hobbit home but she wasn't a hobbit, in fact she was an elf. A royal elf for that matter. Though Allísa lived with Bilbo Baggins she wasn't a Baggins either.
When a strange grey wizard stops at her uncles door, he invite...
I arrived home from a long walk along the Shire paths, walking up the entry to my uncles hobbit hole. I got the mail out the wooden letter box and walked up the stairs, there wasn't much just events that were happening here and there. As I walked in I yelled , "UNCLE I'M HOME!" I hear him shout back as he walks through the house, "What are you doing home late?"
"Uncle I'm only 5 minutes late that's barely anything. ", I answered back walking into my room, lighting a candle as I did so. I placed my cloak on the chair beside my window, before opening my book and began reading.
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The next day I chose a suitable outfit for a great morning, as the sun was shining and the birds were chirping. The wind was blowing silently as the leaves from the trees rustled. I always loved it when it was like this, the sun shining and everyone was happy. Although on some days when it was raining I always loved to watch the raindrops fall on the glass of the window. Each little dew drop connecting together to form bigger ones until eventually gravity took over and the fell, creating a line of water behind it.
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