Links d'oeuvre

They're taking the hobbits to Isengard! , an evil brought to you via antonstrout. It's not as good as "Where There's A Whip There's A Way" from the old animated RotK.

And for you Lovegrovian/MfUNCLE fans-- *eyes truepenny and matociquala* --someone over at necronomiphiles has David McCallum readings-on-tape of three Lovecraft stories.

Who do you need? Who do you love?

Words today: 1222
Words total: 6685
Reason for stopping: scene, and time to go home
Darling du jour: Her perfume trailed a dark current behind her, almond and clove and bitter myrrh; beneath that she smelled of winter, of cold death. Isyllt has finally settled on BPAL's Voodoo as her signature scent for this book.
Tyop: n/a
Mean things: Made her talk about her feelings. Also strapped her into a corset and filled her full of sushi and plum wine--in the next chapter I'm going to make her run. :)
Boggling words: n/a
Suprisingly nonboggling words: termagant

I even know what happens in the next chapter. Is there a better feeling in all the world?