Authors' Note: There could be a few grammar mistakes because I'm German and
not perfect in English. I hope you enjoy this story.
Disclaimer: This charakters are not mine, they all belong to J. R. R. Tolkien.
Alone Forever
I have seen them all go.
Fading with the wind.
The Hobbits.
Brave little beings.
Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin.
They all were pretty old for their kind.
But they remained mortal.
Gandalf, my dear old friend.
The wizzard has lived many years after all.
But he also remained mortal.
Aragorn, Arathorn's son.
Isildur's heir.
King of Gondor, proud and beautiful.
He grew old and died.
His beloved wife Arwen has followed him. Elrond's daughter, who gave up her
immortality for the one she loved.
Many of my kind have gone over the sea.
And now even Gimli is dead.
So many years we have been together.
This harsh, often bad mooded creature, the best friend I ever had.
Yes, a dwarf can grow very old and Gimli was one of the oldest.
But he also left me two days ago.
How often did we laugh about our arguments during the long journey with the fellowship?!
How often did we cry about the loss of our friends?!
Who laughs and cries with me now?
My friends and my kin have left me.
There are only two things I can do:
Give up my immortality and choose death, or live alone forever.
To be contiued
Please review!
Disclaimer: This charakters are not mine, they all belong to J. R. R. Tolkien.
Alone Forever
I have seen them all go.
Fading with the wind.
The Hobbits.
Brave little beings.
Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin.
They all were pretty old for their kind.
But they remained mortal.
Gandalf, my dear old friend.
The wizzard has lived many years after all.
But he also remained mortal.
Aragorn, Arathorn's son.
Isildur's heir.
King of Gondor, proud and beautiful.
He grew old and died.
His beloved wife Arwen has followed him. Elrond's daughter, who gave up her
immortality for the one she loved.
Many of my kind have gone over the sea.
And now even Gimli is dead.
So many years we have been together.
This harsh, often bad mooded creature, the best friend I ever had.
Yes, a dwarf can grow very old and Gimli was one of the oldest.
But he also left me two days ago.
How often did we laugh about our arguments during the long journey with the fellowship?!
How often did we cry about the loss of our friends?!
Who laughs and cries with me now?
My friends and my kin have left me.
There are only two things I can do:
Give up my immortality and choose death, or live alone forever.
To be contiued
Please review!