I don’t know why it came out this way. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it!!!

It was a morning that seemed just like any other

morning in the fair house of Rivendale. This

morning was different, though. On this morning,

Legolas woke to an excruciating pain in his lower

jaw. Aragorn woke moments later, to witness the

confused look of pain on his friend’s face. Aragorn

at once knew what the problem was.

“When was your last visit with a

dental hygienist?” Aragorn inquired.

“A what?………..”Legolas began.”Oh,

I never… I am immune to such illnesses.

“What else could be causing your

pain?” Aragorn asked. He, like most men did not

make an appoint to see a dentist regularly. Still, it

has been less than a few years, since his last visit.

Legolas, on the other hand, has been alive for

thousands of years. “I will make you an

appointment.” He continued. “If it is not your

teeth causing your pain, than there is no harm

done.” Aragorn concluded.

Thoughts raced through Legolas’

mind. He suddenly remembered all the horrible

tales he had heard about the dentist. “Who are

you having me see?” Legolas slowly asked

Aragorn. The elf, though, was unsure he wanted

to know the answer.

Aragorn suddenly looked very

nervous. He was hoping Legolas didn’t ask that

question and would only find out whom his dentist

was, when it was to late to turn back.

“I didn’t have much choice. All the

other dentists have sailed away, to the West.

(This is fact is the reason most of the elves left

Middle Earth.)” Aragorn stuttered.

“And?” Legolas pried.

” He is actually very good. He went

to medical school; I saw his diploma.” Aragorn tried

to change the subject.

“And!?!” The impatient elf asked.

Who is this dentist? Find out, next time!

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