The Woe's of Gollum
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FG: * gasps* I have no comment
Moe *Dances * Score!! She has no comment. Any way I love Gollum and he is by far the coolest character in the entire trilogy!!! So I wrote a small fic about him.
The Woe's of Gollum
You were there for me,
To hold me while I cried.
You were there for me
To wipe my tears aside.
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But no one had ever been there for Gollum. Not since he had taken the Precious. At one point there might have been a riverfolk woman who had loved the greasy Hobbit like creature. But those times had past and now there was only the want and need for the Ring.
The feeling consumed him entirely nagging at every fiber of his being. He knew that here was no hope for him any more. He was lost he could never go home. He would never feel the love of another. The warmth of Love and Comfort. No one would ever be there to wipe the tears from his eyes.
But yet this no longer consumed him. The consuming feeling was reserved for one thing and one thing only… His Precious. He would go to any lengths to retrieve it from those nasty Hobbits'.
But in the back of his mind he felt that cold feeling. He longed for his life before the ring. Before he took the ring and became what he was today. Sometimes in the dead of night when all he could do was moan and search for his lost precious he found himself wishing that there was someone for him. That someone would hold him and care for him…Someone who would love him.
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You were there for me,
To hold me while I cried.
You were there for me
To wipe my tears aside.
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But now there was nothing left. He was about to die. Smeagol would die alone and unloved. Poor Smeagol. Gollum thought as he plummeted towards the molten lava that was his doom. But the only words that came our were the long careening cry, "MY PRECIOUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"
Only one image came to his mind before he felt the hot lava cascade over his tiny misshapen frame. But it was not his precious ring…
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Moe: ^_^ I actually like how that came out. Yes I will be writing the next chapter, and it in will be his vision. But I will not write more until I get at least 2 reviews. I know it wasn't all that good but I liked it I hope someone else will too.
FG: Awe my little Moey's all grown up. What are you people waiting for Review. Critiques and flamers are welcomed.
Moe: * Grabs a oven mitt and a Bat * Bring on the Moe Bashing!!!
Lol this is my first Lord of the Rings Fic I hope you enjoyed it I know I liked wrtting it!! Plz R&R