Prologue - Before They Knew....
Just a short INTRO! :) Also - I don't own any other the characters; unless they are my own original ones. However - none of these in this story will be my characters!
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"Things are not as the seem... remember that always." Legolas woke up with a start. It was that dream again. That same dream he had been having for years. It was growing old - very old. Around 300 years old... to be exact.
Legolas got up and looked around. Nothing had changed. Everything was as green as ever; lush beautiful trees, budding flowers, and the sweet smell of grass. Legolas sighed as he moved skillfully through the trees. He lost thought of the dream as nature manipulated his senses.
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"He will be here before the winter has passed." Eowyn knocked herself out of the daydream. She Grima Wormtongue was standing right beside her. ~Oh now what does he want?~ she thought to herself.
"My lady, the king has asked me to comfort you during your time of need." He said as he swirled her hair with his finger. "Losing a family member can be so hard on one that is so frail."
"I am NOT frail! I am a shieldmaiden of Rohan! Why does no one understand this?" Eowyn's eyes were intense with anger.
"Now, now." Wormtongue started, "I have no want to go to the king and tell him that you are talking absolute nonsense. You are a lady - and ladies do one thing." He paused a moment and looked at her with his menacing eyes. "They keep the race of men alive!"
"Leave my sight! I don't even want to look at you or *think* about looking at you!" Eowyn glared at him and Grima started to mumble under his breathe as he stormed out.
~sigh~ Eowyn looked out of her window. ~Whatever that voice meant by 'he will be here before the winter has passed' - I hope this "he" comes quickly to rid me of this place.~
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Leave some feedback - this isn't the best introduction, I know. But I suck at beginnings. I have lots of stuff prepared. So look forward to that! Any ideas will gladly be accepted. :)
Just a short INTRO! :) Also - I don't own any other the characters; unless they are my own original ones. However - none of these in this story will be my characters!
~***************~
"Things are not as the seem... remember that always." Legolas woke up with a start. It was that dream again. That same dream he had been having for years. It was growing old - very old. Around 300 years old... to be exact.
Legolas got up and looked around. Nothing had changed. Everything was as green as ever; lush beautiful trees, budding flowers, and the sweet smell of grass. Legolas sighed as he moved skillfully through the trees. He lost thought of the dream as nature manipulated his senses.
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"He will be here before the winter has passed." Eowyn knocked herself out of the daydream. She Grima Wormtongue was standing right beside her. ~Oh now what does he want?~ she thought to herself.
"My lady, the king has asked me to comfort you during your time of need." He said as he swirled her hair with his finger. "Losing a family member can be so hard on one that is so frail."
"I am NOT frail! I am a shieldmaiden of Rohan! Why does no one understand this?" Eowyn's eyes were intense with anger.
"Now, now." Wormtongue started, "I have no want to go to the king and tell him that you are talking absolute nonsense. You are a lady - and ladies do one thing." He paused a moment and looked at her with his menacing eyes. "They keep the race of men alive!"
"Leave my sight! I don't even want to look at you or *think* about looking at you!" Eowyn glared at him and Grima started to mumble under his breathe as he stormed out.
~sigh~ Eowyn looked out of her window. ~Whatever that voice meant by 'he will be here before the winter has passed' - I hope this "he" comes quickly to rid me of this place.~
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Leave some feedback - this isn't the best introduction, I know. But I suck at beginnings. I have lots of stuff prepared. So look forward to that! Any ideas will gladly be accepted. :)