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Laurelond :: Lord of the Rings Books :: The Fellowship of the Ring :: The Nazgul at Crickhollow
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That scene in the book gives me the shivers. :o The way Tolkien describes it-you can really imagine it happening, and you get goosebumps...Your thoughts on that scene....
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