This, mis compadres, is a 55 word fiction. My friend, Ms. 'Aragorn's Love Slave' and I recently got into writing them. They're basically little diddies that hold no meaning or sincerity *most of the time* and are pretty fun. Anyway...

This is about Bill and Boromir's unspoken love. One of my friends was dubbed a Boromir/Bill shipper, and this is for her. ^_^

They both belong to Tolkein.

Bill whinnied.

Boromir looked over to see what was wrong.

Bill had big hearts for eyes and fluttered his eyelashes at Boromir.

Boromir realized just how much he cared for Bill

Bill sauntered over and rubbed against Boromir as if saying 'Let's go out to the West and forget all this.'

And so they did.