"I am Morwen, this is Deawen, and that," she said, gesturing to Shadow, "is Shadow. You are the dunadan Estel. That is your sword, this is your horse, and we are your friends. We are currently in a small forest in Rohan. Does this help to refresh your memory?" Morwen was losing patience as time slipped by.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

"i am not a 'that' i am, was a half elf i would like it if you did not degreade my by forgetting that." i spoke harsher than i ment to but it had offended me i watched as the girl reacted

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As if you could kill time without injuring eternity

I am the darkness that creates the shadow....i am the essence of night its self.... i am gone before u even knew i was here...

Deawen stepped back a little fearing Shadow once more she slipped behind Bredol the last thing she wanted was to experience Shadows wrath.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Dear Morwen
it was great knowing you have fun with Shadows wrath

Dear Shadow
see if you thought Morwen was going to react you were wrong Deawen is the chicken in this story

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

lucky he didn't post! after me!

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

That's not what I meant! That is how I speak: This and that. Let me rephrase: "This is Shadow."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

hey guys... sorry again for the not respondin cause my computer went stupid again and the internet isnt working. it should be up any day now. bleh.

Estel tried to grasp this in her mind. She said her name over and over, getting it into her head. Than she said theres a few times to get used to it. Oddly, she was not afraid of Shadow's sudden outburst. In fact, the only fear she felt was that she would never remember. She knew that whoever she was, she didnt have many fears. The one called Morwen had said she was a dunedain. was it true? she hoped so, for even in her memory laps, she knew who the dunedain where. She glanced at Shadow, and studied him. He was a different type of fellow... and she wasnt excactly sure what he was. He appeared to be some type of magic user. The more she studied him, she realized he must be a shapeshifter. Estel didnt know how she knew, but she was almost positive he was. Something about him made her like him imediatly. Maybe it was because he was dark and mysterious... or maybe only because she was afraid and was comforted by the fact that a man was with them. Deawen, she saw, was quiet and kind. Morwen seemed to take charge and was easy to get angry... but however was also kind. Estel knew she was in good hands with these people. But why was she with them? Where were they going?

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<p><i>The only thing we have to fear is fear itself</i>
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Come armed
or prepare to die
there is no other
end to this road.
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Deawen slowly moved from behind her horse, she avoided Shadow. Shadow led the way for awhile then Morwen took over. Deawen walked in the rear she liked it back there she was not in the way just there. Deawen thought of her Brother Adrod he would be home "good" she thought

( ahh see Estel thinks I'm quite )

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

As Morwen rode in front with Shadow, she thought hard on how to help Estel regain her memory. She dropped back to ride with Deawen, and said, "Well, my first idea didn't really work. Maybe if we just hit her in the head again with a rock, she would remember. What do you think?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

(ah if i ever lose my memory i don't want morwen1 there to knock it back into me okay)

Deawen looked at her friend shocked "youre joking right?"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Of course, you dolt! Do you have any ideas? I'm out of my last ones."

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

(what is a dolt? )

Deawen blushed then she said "if i had ideas i would say but i don't know ask Shadow!"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(Dolt n : a person who is not very bright) Morwen went back up to the front of the small procession and asked shadow quietly, "What shall we do with Estel?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

( you don't think i'm bright? (starts sobbing) thats okay i may be a dolt but i know something you don't know (rasberries) Morwen1 the walking talking dictionary)

Deaewn sighed at her friend Deawen liked Morwen but Morwen was very edgy when she was puzzled.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

(thanks for that, mate! )

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

(your welcome )

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home