A/N: Lord of the Rings story, taking place along the journey. OCs, hopefully not Mary Sues, parings TBA
Prologue
"I understand," the man said, looking into the slender girl's eyes. "But if it were ever to change, could it ever be me?"
She smiled, sadly. "No. But not because of who you are, or who we are. It's because of who I am, and that things will never change. At least for me," she said clearly.
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"Sometimes I feel nostalgic for something I feel like I've never known," a small voice confided in a taller figure as they sat in the tall grass. "Like any moment, I'll return to another world, and everything will fit in again."
"If it weren't you, and this wasn't me, I would say you're insane," the other voice said in a lilting accent. "But I feel that way every single time I wake up and see I'm still here."
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"I miss them." Light struck on the speaker's thin hair, making it glow like the golden fields the pair walked on, hand in hand.
"I think they miss you too. But we just have to wait," murmured the man into her ear.
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"I'm meant for more than this," she muttered to herself as a way to force herself to continue. "I can't stop now. Not ever."
The friend at her side laughed. "I'm sure you are. Seriously, though," he said, dodging a blow. "You all were."
"We still are."
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But this is the end, and all stories must start at some beginning; even the stories that have no end at least have a beginning. Dear reader, can you chose to believe? Because this is all we can leave behind for you.
A/N: Thoughts? Its barely started.
