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LadySpark

the way you move your feet when you're trying to go nowhere is a very telling thing

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2013

by LadySpark

  • Poetry
  • Dramatic
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  • 5 Works
  • 778 Words
  • 4 min Reading time
  • 15 Reviews
  • Nov 5, 2013 Started
  • Dec 10, 2013 Last updated

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5 entries
  1. 1 i've been losing sleep staring at the sun Nov 5 2 min readNarrative · Spiritual3 comments
  2. 2 I never believed in Gabriel until I saw God Nov 18 1 min readRomantic3 comments
  3. 3 wallpaper skin and flower graves Nov 25 1 min readDramatic3 comments
  4. 4 do the waves make a noise when no one is listening Dec 10 1 min readDramatic3 comments
  5. 5 Just Look. Dec 10 1 min readDramatic3 comments


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien