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Isildur, a novel (in Fanfiction)

one Turgon and five of his men climbed in. Two paddles were handed down. “Keep your hoods over your faces and your weapons down,” said Turgon. “Let no metal show,…

Shadow and Thought (in Fanfiction)

…he is spoken to and has never once voiced an opinion of his own! Arwen listened sympathetically to her husband’s outburst. The banquet tonight was the last straw! “Aragorn continued,…

LotR4: Attack of the Spammers (in Fanfiction)

…Even after the threat of fire, death and torture in the Dark Tower the hobbits continue to sing that damn song, over and over and over and over again. The…

Guardian of the Golden Wood (in Fanfiction)

…had -for once- dared to push away duty and service and think only of his very own future and personal happiness and so, instead of brooding over reports and messages…

Something Scary (in Fanfiction)

and iron ring helmet pushed far back on his head, cartoonishly flaming-red beard parted in the middle, and two hand axes stuck in holsters on each hip.) GIMLI: Wha-a-r-res mah…

Gelireths’ Destiny (in Fanfiction)

…because of it,” he said in a low menacing voice. “Bregion, let Garavon go please,” Gelireth pleaded. “Garavon, I will ride with Bregion.” Bregion let Garavon go and turned to…

No Home Here (in Fanfiction)

…child and carefully put a hand on the youth’s leg. An extremely startled head flew up, dislodging a loose hood and giving one startled old man a good look at…

The Fellowship of the Ring Extended Edition (in Subject Articles)

…when his hand brushes his vest pocket. He feels them and places his hand in it and pulls something out. Sighing deeply, he opens his hand slightly and reveals that…

Silver Leaves (in Fanfiction)

…like Thalion, and the she-elf was also tall with golden blonde hair, trim and a beautiful smile was on her face. Letting go of Durelleths hand, Thalion walked forward and

The Long Journey Home (in Fanfiction)

and let out a sigh and continued on with his writing. Many hours passed and Sam soon grew tired. He closed up the book and blew out the candle on