Thread: The Three Word Game!
Planet Tolkien is archived and no longer updated, but the forums remain browseable. We have established a Telegram group for old and new visitors to stay connected and discuss all things Tolkien.<< [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] [17] [18] [19] [20] [21] [22] [23] [24] [25] [26] [27] [28] [29] [30] [31] [32] [33] [34] [35] [36] [37] [38] [39] [40] [41] [42] [43] [44] [45] [46] [47] [48] [49] [50] [51] [52] [53] [54] [55] [56] [57] [58] [59] [60] [61] [62] [63] [64] [65] [66] [67] [68] [69] >>
climbing up the....
a staircase which
led to the
fancy hotel named
"the dark pink
elephant and the
light blue matchbox
This place was
very dark and
and scary because
of all the
spiderwebs strategically placed
face to face
not to mention
the howling winds (, . )
. but also the
dry ice added
the effect that
everything was covered
in golden syrup
with a strange
boat that would
travel self propelled
on fresh roadkill
so that someone
could buy petrol
at a little
countryside book shop
where the rabbits
gathered to smoke
their pipes and
sing to the
old fat shopkeeper
who never went
to the pub
unless the girl
behind the bar
took her lipstick
to write down
various quotes for
their usually date
on the day
that shook the
cobwebs from the
superfine silk that
they used to
make their furniture
on Monday mornings
to allow tiny
little pixies the
