There And Back Again

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Call Me Ishmael.”

“In a hole in the ground, there lived a hobbit.”

Bag End
Bag End. I’m too big for this place. 😦

I was less than a decade old when I first detected the craze about Tolkien. I watched in awe as my brother plugged in a disk in the DVD player and sat in front of the TV for hours, crying. At times I wanted to ask him to get off the couch because at this rate I was going to miss the daily installment of Tom & Jerry again. Continue reading “There And Back Again”