A/N: First LOTR fan fic ever. I have only read the first book all the way through, despite having seen the movies a bazillion times. Takes place a few years after the end of Return of the King.
A tiny Eowyn x Faramir piece. Result of a list of 100 themes, the theme that created this idea was "stars".
Disclaimer: I do not own The Lord of the Rings. All right and fine with me.
She was the Stars
She did not have starts in her eyes. She was, after all, a star herself.
When she stood on their balcony, framed by the night sky, the stars were dimmed by her mere presence.
Her courage was radiant, her stubbornness scalding, her kindness sparkling, her loyalty glowing, and her love warm.
So when Faramir takes his dearest Eowyn in his arms, he thinks how lucky he is to be able to kiss a star.
The End
A/N: This has taken the record for my shortest piece of writing ever.
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