A/N: Hey y'all! Its me, Morniëranel ::aka Dark Princess::, and I was
sitting in front of the TV, watching Big Brother 3 ::I don't know exactly
WHY I was watching it::, when I decided to do a slightly-like-Big-Brother-
but-not-really-fanfic-from-my-POV!! Enjoy! Oh yeah, one last note, I kinda
borrowed the journal idea from Endomiel, who wrote "High School: My POV" I
recommend you read it! Its really good!
Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR, if you thought I did, you belong in the Funny Farm. I DO own my character, Morniëranel.
(----------------=+..+=-----------------) Thirteenth day of Forlithe, 1320
Welcome to my journal. Do you like reading my thoughts and invading my mind? No, don't deny it, of course you do. If you didn't, you wouldn't be reading this right? Well, anyways, I've decided to keep a journal in order to record all the events of the next thirteen weeks. Because I'm going to be on Mountain of Doom!!!!! Yes!!!!!!!!!!! It's like a reality show, but its more like a contest. And can you BELIEVE whose hosting it?! Saruman!! I almost feel a little pity for him. I heard that when Gandalf took away his staff he went to his room and practically cried his eyes out. Can you believe he named it???? Well, let me tell you a little bit about my self before we go one.
My name, Morniëranel, means "Dark Princess" in Quenya, and the name suits me pretty perfectly. See, in VERY VERY ancient days, like when the earth was made, Yavanna ::the goddess:: fell in love with an elf, but the elf was in fact an evil minion, and very powerful, minion of Sauron, so I, the "fruit of their passions" ::if you like those freaky phrases:: AM a Dark Princess. Of course, I never met my mother or father, but it doesn't make much difference. When I was created, I was sent immediately down to earth. A very kind elven family in Rivendell adopted me.
So, that's pretty much my story. Of course, I still have powers, excluding my Elven magic. My mother IS a goddess you know. Anyways, I can use my mind to move things, and talk to trees. Don't laugh!! The trees whisper secrets, sometimes they're good secrets, sometimes not. I don't really talk to the trees, but I can communicate with them.
Now you're probably wondering how I got chosen to be a contestant on the show right? Well, I received a letter in the mail. Everyone in Middle-Earth got one, asking for people to be on the show. I REALLY wanted to be on the show, so I prayed to Yavanna to be chosen, and I was. Simple as that. Guess Mother still loves me ^^.
I don't know who else is going to be on the show. I heard there will be another elf or too. Maybe the elf will be a guy. A really CUTE guy! ::sigh:: The best thing about this NOT being a reality show is that my every move will not be written down and sent to everyone on Middle-Earth. Sheesh!
Ugh.I'm too tierd to write anymore. Its almost midnight. AND I have to wake up tomorrow morning at 5:30.
Xoxo, Morniëranel
Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR, if you thought I did, you belong in the Funny Farm. I DO own my character, Morniëranel.
(----------------=+..+=-----------------) Thirteenth day of Forlithe, 1320
Welcome to my journal. Do you like reading my thoughts and invading my mind? No, don't deny it, of course you do. If you didn't, you wouldn't be reading this right? Well, anyways, I've decided to keep a journal in order to record all the events of the next thirteen weeks. Because I'm going to be on Mountain of Doom!!!!! Yes!!!!!!!!!!! It's like a reality show, but its more like a contest. And can you BELIEVE whose hosting it?! Saruman!! I almost feel a little pity for him. I heard that when Gandalf took away his staff he went to his room and practically cried his eyes out. Can you believe he named it???? Well, let me tell you a little bit about my self before we go one.
My name, Morniëranel, means "Dark Princess" in Quenya, and the name suits me pretty perfectly. See, in VERY VERY ancient days, like when the earth was made, Yavanna ::the goddess:: fell in love with an elf, but the elf was in fact an evil minion, and very powerful, minion of Sauron, so I, the "fruit of their passions" ::if you like those freaky phrases:: AM a Dark Princess. Of course, I never met my mother or father, but it doesn't make much difference. When I was created, I was sent immediately down to earth. A very kind elven family in Rivendell adopted me.
So, that's pretty much my story. Of course, I still have powers, excluding my Elven magic. My mother IS a goddess you know. Anyways, I can use my mind to move things, and talk to trees. Don't laugh!! The trees whisper secrets, sometimes they're good secrets, sometimes not. I don't really talk to the trees, but I can communicate with them.
Now you're probably wondering how I got chosen to be a contestant on the show right? Well, I received a letter in the mail. Everyone in Middle-Earth got one, asking for people to be on the show. I REALLY wanted to be on the show, so I prayed to Yavanna to be chosen, and I was. Simple as that. Guess Mother still loves me ^^.
I don't know who else is going to be on the show. I heard there will be another elf or too. Maybe the elf will be a guy. A really CUTE guy! ::sigh:: The best thing about this NOT being a reality show is that my every move will not be written down and sent to everyone on Middle-Earth. Sheesh!
Ugh.I'm too tierd to write anymore. Its almost midnight. AND I have to wake up tomorrow morning at 5:30.
Xoxo, Morniëranel