A/N: I know! I know! I should be working on Lost and Found.......but it's
coming soon! I'm halfway done with the next chapter!
I had this plot bunny that kept biting me until I wrote this story.....so
here it is!
(Actually, it was my dog, but she bites me anyway......)
Intro!
Long ago, in a distant land; there was an enchanting Lady of the Elves. She ruled over a realm called Lothlorien, and all her people loved her. She was happily married to an elf named Celeborn. She also had a magic mirror in which only she could see into the future, past and present. She was the only one known to possess such a gift. Lothlorien lived in peace, with the enchanting Lord and Lady residing over them
~
Everyone in the Shire knew that Samwise Gamgee was the best gardener there. No one fought about it, or denied it. Whenever Samwise would pass them on the road, they would smile and ask him politely if he would come and help out with their garden, hoping that with his help they would win second place in the annual Best Garden awards. (Sam would get first, of course.) Sam would usually deny, preferring to work on his or Mr. Frodo's garden. Then they would smile wistfully, say "That is quite alright," and walk away solemnly. They thought things would never change. ~
In another part of this wonderful land, lived a handsome elf prince named Legolas. Legolas was famous for his gift with the bow; no one had been able to surpass him in this skill. Even at a young age, the elves could tell that he was destined to do great things with this ability. When you look out the window, you could see him at the archery range, out shooting everyone there. He is the best. The land called Mirkwood prospered.
~
Gandalf is wise. He is so wise, that everyone wanted to hear his advice on whatever misdeed had been committed in their realm. Gandalf loved the attention. He THRIVED on the attention. He became so accustomed to people pounding at his doors in the middle of the night with pleas of help form their Lords and Lady's, that he sponsored his own mail service, "Gandalf's Help Line, you need help? Mail Gandalf!" In fact, he become so wanted for this and that, his ego began to grow bigger, and bigger....
~
The greatest healer in all the land is Elrond Peredhil, Lord of Imladris. So great a healer is he that people came from distant lands just so they could feel his healing touch, even though they weren't injured! But Elrond didn't mind, who was he to turn away people who wished to see him? Yes, people loved Elrond, and Elrond loved people. Everyone knew that he was gifted with healing arts. No one doubted it.
~
So Middle earth is peaceful, full of people with great gifts! They live in tranquility.
But now, THEY have come...........
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// // I'm open to PLENTY of constructed criticism! If I make mistakes in my writing, how can I fix them unless someone tells me?
Intro!
Long ago, in a distant land; there was an enchanting Lady of the Elves. She ruled over a realm called Lothlorien, and all her people loved her. She was happily married to an elf named Celeborn. She also had a magic mirror in which only she could see into the future, past and present. She was the only one known to possess such a gift. Lothlorien lived in peace, with the enchanting Lord and Lady residing over them
~
Everyone in the Shire knew that Samwise Gamgee was the best gardener there. No one fought about it, or denied it. Whenever Samwise would pass them on the road, they would smile and ask him politely if he would come and help out with their garden, hoping that with his help they would win second place in the annual Best Garden awards. (Sam would get first, of course.) Sam would usually deny, preferring to work on his or Mr. Frodo's garden. Then they would smile wistfully, say "That is quite alright," and walk away solemnly. They thought things would never change. ~
In another part of this wonderful land, lived a handsome elf prince named Legolas. Legolas was famous for his gift with the bow; no one had been able to surpass him in this skill. Even at a young age, the elves could tell that he was destined to do great things with this ability. When you look out the window, you could see him at the archery range, out shooting everyone there. He is the best. The land called Mirkwood prospered.
~
Gandalf is wise. He is so wise, that everyone wanted to hear his advice on whatever misdeed had been committed in their realm. Gandalf loved the attention. He THRIVED on the attention. He became so accustomed to people pounding at his doors in the middle of the night with pleas of help form their Lords and Lady's, that he sponsored his own mail service, "Gandalf's Help Line, you need help? Mail Gandalf!" In fact, he become so wanted for this and that, his ego began to grow bigger, and bigger....
~
The greatest healer in all the land is Elrond Peredhil, Lord of Imladris. So great a healer is he that people came from distant lands just so they could feel his healing touch, even though they weren't injured! But Elrond didn't mind, who was he to turn away people who wished to see him? Yes, people loved Elrond, and Elrond loved people. Everyone knew that he was gifted with healing arts. No one doubted it.
~
So Middle earth is peaceful, full of people with great gifts! They live in tranquility.
But now, THEY have come...........
//////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// // I'm open to PLENTY of constructed criticism! If I make mistakes in my writing, how can I fix them unless someone tells me?
