“They bites our hands, they gnaws our feet!”

He sang as he hit the rock on the person to eat on “The rocks and stones, they’re like old bones, all bare of meat! Cold as death without no breath it’s good to eat!” He stopped singing as he hit the rock on the person when he heard a sound as he turned his head to see who made it, you hid behind a rock forward he wouldn’t see you, He lived on a slimy island of rock in the middle of the lake. You could not see him, but Gollum was watching you now from the distance, with his pale eyes like telescopes, Gollum got into his little boat and shot off from the island. He paddled it with his large feet dangling over the side, but never a ripple did he make. You were sitting on the water’s brink, at the end of his way and your wits, when up paddled Gollum, his eyes glowing softly in the dark as he surprised you when he walked towered you in all fours

“Sssssss”

You jumped nearly out of your skin and took a step back

“Bless us and splash us, my precioussss! That’s a meaty mouthful.”

He came to a stop when you thrust your weapon in front of him