As we walked I could tell we were getting closer to the Dwarfs. I could see the fence around there houses and I could hear them talking. I could also tell someone was watching us. She was a Dwarf peering through a hole in the fence at us. I couldn't see her but I could feel her watching us. Then I heard her turn and leave. Her footsteps were very loud and almost hurt my ears.
Like an éléphant I thought.
"Could the Dwarfs help us?" I asked my mother.
"I suppose they could." a dit my mother.
She went to the front where the leader of the group was. She spoke to him then came back.
"We're asking them for help." she said.
The leader knocked on the gate. Someone opened it and we went in. The Dwarf town was small and all the houses were squished together. It seemed there was always someone talking where as in Brillindier (the Elf town) there's mostly silence. The Dwarf town also had less plants and animals.
"there's no animals." I said.
"Yes." a dit my mother. "The Dwarves don't want them here. I'm going to go with the other adults now. toi stay here."
I nodded and she left. But after a couple minuts I didn't want to stay so I wandered off.
I felt a tug at my chemise and looked down. There was a Dwarf looking up at me. She had straight brown hair and olive skin. She was probobly about 16 but she was so short she seemed younger.
"Hello." I said.
"Hi!" she said, exited.
I suspected 'hi' meant the same as hello.
"What's your name?" I asked. I a dit this in Elvish so she just looked at me. I wasn't sure how else to ask that because I didn't know how to say that in Dwarvish. The Dwarf suddenly grabbed my hand and led me away. She took me up to one of the houses. She took me inside. I had to canard because the ceiling was so low down. The house was brighter than I was used to and it had a lot plus colours.
The Dwarf girl showed me her room, the kitchen, the living room, and the dinning room. In Brillindier all the houses are one room. There's the counters on two sides. Then there's the door and in one corner the beds and there's a table, tableau in the middle. It felt weird having rooms that toi have to go through to get to the other room.
The Dwarf girl asked me something. She a dit name in the sentence so I suspected she asked me my name.
"Airune." I said.
She a dit something but all I could understand was 'Fidget.' I decided her name was probobly Fidget. Just then the door lit on fire. Someone was attacking.
Like an éléphant I thought.
"Could the Dwarfs help us?" I asked my mother.
"I suppose they could." a dit my mother.
She went to the front where the leader of the group was. She spoke to him then came back.
"We're asking them for help." she said.
The leader knocked on the gate. Someone opened it and we went in. The Dwarf town was small and all the houses were squished together. It seemed there was always someone talking where as in Brillindier (the Elf town) there's mostly silence. The Dwarf town also had less plants and animals.
"there's no animals." I said.
"Yes." a dit my mother. "The Dwarves don't want them here. I'm going to go with the other adults now. toi stay here."
I nodded and she left. But after a couple minuts I didn't want to stay so I wandered off.
I felt a tug at my chemise and looked down. There was a Dwarf looking up at me. She had straight brown hair and olive skin. She was probobly about 16 but she was so short she seemed younger.
"Hello." I said.
"Hi!" she said, exited.
I suspected 'hi' meant the same as hello.
"What's your name?" I asked. I a dit this in Elvish so she just looked at me. I wasn't sure how else to ask that because I didn't know how to say that in Dwarvish. The Dwarf suddenly grabbed my hand and led me away. She took me up to one of the houses. She took me inside. I had to canard because the ceiling was so low down. The house was brighter than I was used to and it had a lot plus colours.
The Dwarf girl showed me her room, the kitchen, the living room, and the dinning room. In Brillindier all the houses are one room. There's the counters on two sides. Then there's the door and in one corner the beds and there's a table, tableau in the middle. It felt weird having rooms that toi have to go through to get to the other room.
The Dwarf girl asked me something. She a dit name in the sentence so I suspected she asked me my name.
"Airune." I said.
She a dit something but all I could understand was 'Fidget.' I decided her name was probobly Fidget. Just then the door lit on fire. Someone was attacking.
There are some resolutions that are impossible to fulfill, but that we all make anyhow,For example:
1. Study every day.
2. Behave better at home.
3. Don't wait to do homework at the last minute.
4. Exercise once a week.
5. Don't talk in class.
6. Don't make fun of others.
7. Save money and don't make impulse buys.
8. Tell the boy toi like "hello".
9. Don't get upset when someone confronts toi ou tells toi you're wrong.
10. Make a schedule for yourself and stick to it!
Which of these are on your list? Which do toi think toi can actually do for a whole year?
A Mayan calendar has been found that projects dates 7,000 years into the future!
Fear not, people irrationally afraid of what tomorrow might bring. Archaeologists have found a 9th century Mayan calendar in the Guatemalan complex of Xultun. The calendar is 600 years older than the other ones found elsewhere and it projects about 7000 years into the future. December 21st, 2012 is not mentioned as a special rendez-vous amoureux, date in any way shape ou form.
So now toi know… if toi fear what might happen tomorrow, don't. The Mayan Apocalypse is nothing plus than an Internet meme that we'll laugh about like we do about Y2K now.
Fear not, people irrationally afraid of what tomorrow might bring. Archaeologists have found a 9th century Mayan calendar in the Guatemalan complex of Xultun. The calendar is 600 years older than the other ones found elsewhere and it projects about 7000 years into the future. December 21st, 2012 is not mentioned as a special rendez-vous amoureux, date in any way shape ou form.
So now toi know… if toi fear what might happen tomorrow, don't. The Mayan Apocalypse is nothing plus than an Internet meme that we'll laugh about like we do about Y2K now.
