Disclaimer: I just love this, I really do: it's the best part in writing
this stories…yeee… (
… I do not own Aragorn, nor Arwen, nor Legolas(… ( I wish I did!!, DAMN!)
Author's Note: This is just a little something that me and two friends of mine ( Chica and Diana) wrote when our teacher asked to write a short-story during our Profeciency class ( we attend a language school).
It only took us five minutes to get it done… it is really not supposed to be good!! It is supposed to be humurous though! So, just sit back and enjoy!
Just remember: IT IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE LOGIC!!!!
The fores seemed endlessly quiet and darkened by the enormous passive ents.
Only the small steps of Legolas' light feet and Aragorn's heavy but mild leather boots broke the silence.
It was not the first time that they entered the Dark Path, but each time seemed as frightening as when ( they could still remember) they heard that music that came from the trees, but also came from nowhere at all.
As usually, Legolas was watchfull, with his keen senses and piercing eyes ready.
Aragorn was looking at the moon and had not spoken for a while.
It was the that Legolas heard the sound of distante but hurried footsteps.
He strained his ears and the turned to Aragorn:
"They're five and they're in pairs! Beware Aragorn, run away: I bet it is the evil and mischivious Lady Arwen who'sm ben longing to marry you!"
"Alas! I'm so afraid of her father… I'm afraid he'll make me marry her!"
"Ohhh Argy!!!!! My love! I've missed you so much!"_ Arwen was now quickly and dangerously closing in on them.
With a sigh and an expression of pure horror Aragorn turned t Legolas:
"She's beautiful, she looks like Venus, she's a fair elf… AND HOW I HATE HER!!!! May god have mercy on my soul! "
It was only then that it dawned on him how lucky he was to be alive…
Author's Note: So this is it! Hope you liked it! Please do feel free to review!
… I do not own Aragorn, nor Arwen, nor Legolas(… ( I wish I did!!, DAMN!)
Author's Note: This is just a little something that me and two friends of mine ( Chica and Diana) wrote when our teacher asked to write a short-story during our Profeciency class ( we attend a language school).
It only took us five minutes to get it done… it is really not supposed to be good!! It is supposed to be humurous though! So, just sit back and enjoy!
Just remember: IT IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE LOGIC!!!!
The fores seemed endlessly quiet and darkened by the enormous passive ents.
Only the small steps of Legolas' light feet and Aragorn's heavy but mild leather boots broke the silence.
It was not the first time that they entered the Dark Path, but each time seemed as frightening as when ( they could still remember) they heard that music that came from the trees, but also came from nowhere at all.
As usually, Legolas was watchfull, with his keen senses and piercing eyes ready.
Aragorn was looking at the moon and had not spoken for a while.
It was the that Legolas heard the sound of distante but hurried footsteps.
He strained his ears and the turned to Aragorn:
"They're five and they're in pairs! Beware Aragorn, run away: I bet it is the evil and mischivious Lady Arwen who'sm ben longing to marry you!"
"Alas! I'm so afraid of her father… I'm afraid he'll make me marry her!"
"Ohhh Argy!!!!! My love! I've missed you so much!"_ Arwen was now quickly and dangerously closing in on them.
With a sigh and an expression of pure horror Aragorn turned t Legolas:
"She's beautiful, she looks like Venus, she's a fair elf… AND HOW I HATE HER!!!! May god have mercy on my soul! "
It was only then that it dawned on him how lucky he was to be alive…
Author's Note: So this is it! Hope you liked it! Please do feel free to review!