Tia ran to take cover beneath the cave's shelter. The clouds went darker and crashed louder. Rain and started to fall. It was a thunder storm, and thunder always comes before lightening! It wasn't long before an enormous streak of electric light thundered down from the sky and conducted with Rob's metal body. She sparked and shuttered as the electricity coursed through her and glitches her program. When the storm dissipated from the forest, Rob collapsed to her knees and smoke erupted from her heating chamber. The rain stopped falling and we all went over to Rob's malfunctioned body. Cogsworth sadly rubs his head against her head. With a sudden jolt of bright electricity, Rob's eyes sparked open. Cogsworth jumped back with surprise and then quickly stumbled forward again. Rob turned her head around with curiosity and then focused her eyes on Cogsworth.

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She trotted up to Cogsworth and circled around him admiring his metal body. They both wagged their tails like dogs. Then Rob came up; face to face with Cogsworth. They both looked into each other's eyes. Suddenly, both of their eyes flickered and digital eight bit hearts popped up where their eyes are supposed to be.

They went closer and closer toward each other until they embraced each other by rubbing their noses together lovingly. Anyway, after all that, we continued onward and finally we had made it out of the forest of Clovelia and were back at the Shire. I am home. I excitedly ran with all my might to my own little hobbit hole. I ran up the gravel road, up the stone steps and in front of my door. My door still had the hand written message I wrote:
My Dear Fellow, Hobbits,

I am going away, for a long time, and I don't know when I'll be
back. Yet know this; I'm not dead! I will eventually come back
and don't dare rob me or go in my house while I'm gone!
Sincerely, Louis C.

With that, I ripped off the note and turned the door knob. It was locked, so I pulled out a key from beneath the door mat. It was a vintage old rusty bronze key. I plunged it deep into key hole, turned and opened. Inside, it was exactly the way I left it. Just as warm. Just as cosy. But there was a certain emptiness about it. Almost as if it was missing something. I looked around the entire house, yet nothing was gone. It was all exactly exactly the same. Maybe that's what it was missing; CHANGE. Maybe I don't belong here I thought to myself. That's when it struck me, maybe I should pack my things, move away and never come back ever again.
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What do you guys think? Should I move away?