Isildur, a novel (in Fanfiction)
…“If they cannot pay our duty they must work it off in labor. It is a long-standing practice. Call it what you will.” “I call it piracy,” said Isildur. “Know…
…“If they cannot pay our duty they must work it off in labor. It is a long-standing practice. Call it what you will.” “I call it piracy,” said Isildur. “Know…
…he was momentarily distracted, his concentration divided for an instant as he called his fellow warriors to retreat to the Keep. And now his left arm bore the price of…
Chapter 2, Flight from the Mire. Spamdumb: Wait Mr. Author. Author: What is it, Spam? Spam: We canÂ’t fly. Why is this chapter called “Flight from the Mire”? Author: ummÂ……
…reached out like two vast wings. It raised the whip, and the things whined and cracked. Fire came from its nostrils. But Gandalf stood firm. ‘You cannot pass,’ he said….
…with the merry band of cave-dwelling cuties, and upon his return Boromir and Aragorn block the door to the hall, but this is breached by a great Cave-Troll. After some…
…Let him tell you. Are going to make me go back?” Estel glanced at the two horses, noting both were quite capable of carrying two people. “My exact orders where…
…his eyes closed. The small elegantly carved writing desk is where his mother kept her journal but the candle lay upon the table, dark. The rug under his feet felt…
…All I needed was the opportunity to carry it out. My chance came a few hours later, when about a dozen trackers split off from the main group, and headed…
…call from the gate, and three horses thundered into the stable yard. It was Elladan and Elrohir! Arwen stepped out onto the balcony and came down the outside stairs. She…
…her wake did he Pursue and call her ardently: “Fair Arien, be mine!” Arien halted not her flight, But turned her eyes; and now She looked upon the earnest wight…