Horfðu vel á póstinn minn. Já, það er rétt, SVONA ERU ORÐ STAFSETT! Það hlýtur að vera erfitt að gera svona margar stafsetningarvillur í einum litlum hálfvitalegum pósti á Huga.<br><br>“There agelong she had dwelt, an evil thing in spider-form, even such as once of old had lived in the Land of the Elves in the West that is now under the Sea, such as Beren fought in the Mountains of Terror in Doriath, and so came to Lúthien upon the green sward amid the hemlocks in the moonlight long ago. How Shelob came there, flying from ruin, no tale tells, for out of the Dark Years few tales have come.”
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand, like a lizard on a windowpane
Það ætti að gera tölvur flóknari svo að svona 9 ára fífl hætti að sýna heimsku sína á netinu. ;)<br><br>“There agelong she had dwelt, an evil thing in spider-form, even such as once of old had lived in the Land of the Elves in the West that is now under the Sea, such as Beren fought in the Mountains of Terror in Doriath, and so came to Lúthien upon the green sward amid the hemlocks in the moonlight long ago. How Shelob came there, flying from ruin, no tale tells, for out of the Dark Years few tales have come.”
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand, like a lizard on a windowpane
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