Hello everyone! My name is Brittney, and I'll be your tour guide this fine day…
I'm pretty new at this J Just know before you begin that this story will jump around a lot. Please try to follow along and don't bash my style. This is just how the story decided to write itself. You'll understand the full concept soon, but I hope I explain it well enough.
This tale takes place after the 2nd movie. The timeline is extremely abstract. I'll be completely honest when I say that although I do positively love the Lord of the Rings, my memory is terrible and there will be mistakes. My grammar and spelling may not be up to par either. ***I am in need of a beta, if anyone would care to help me.
Full Description: The Fellowship of the Ring members have finally found their way back to each other once again. They all arrive at Saruman's tower, where Gandalf attempts to overpower Saruman. In the midst of confusion of spells and magic, Saruman was able to Banish the company (besides Gandalf) to Earth. What is to come of our heroes? And what about the young human female they nearly crush when they arrive in her woods on her ranch in Texas?
Disclaimer: I hereby do not, never have, and never will own Lord Of The Rings, or any of J.R.R. Tolkien's characters/world. I am, however, able to use them however I please on the internet…;D Layla Willowson is completely mine.
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Chapter 1: Galadriels' Soliloquy
Galadriel slowly trailed her hand through the water in the bowl centered in the middle of her beloved garden. Such a tragic turn of events. The white wizard just couldn't keep his long nose out of the worlds' business.
She had seen this coming. Saruman had been planning this for a long while now. But, she couldn't meddle and change what time permits. For in the end, this journey that the Company of the Ring must go through will be for the best. Everything must happen exactly as planned, no matter how painful and difficult.
She turned into her small collection of magical objects she'd collected since she had been created. At the back of the stash, she found the small, smudged, faceted, blocky stone. Old magic pounded from the depths of the stone. This was a replica of the same stone Saruman had. It allowed the user to contact the other world bridged to this one, what its inhabitants call 'Earth'. Such a strange world, she thought.
Rolling the green-hued stone between her delicate fingers, she recalled her memories on the object. A Calima; meaning bridge. How the wizard got his hands on it, she had no clue. It allowed one person of either a great, pure heart, or great, corrupt power to send any number of people to the other world.
With his evil hands he had banished the members of the Fellowship of the Ring to Earth.
It was with a relic like this that the author from that world had written of the journey that changed Middle Earth. Tolkien. After returning to Earth, the stone had left its' owners hands. Magical items such as these act on a whim, arriving wherever they believe they are needed. So, somewhere on Earth, the third and final stone calls out to its' two sisters across the gap.
Such differences between that world and the world she knows. The biggest one was time. She already knew that before the morning was over here, Frodo and his friends would have completed what the fates have decided for them and Earth. One night on Middle Earth would equal a couple months' time on Earth.
When those few months' were over, Middle Earth's saviors would be back.
What troubled her was the fact that she couldn't see who all would still be standing at the end of this.
Yes, it's short. I just want to get the mood started.
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More to come soon! Absolutely everything will be explained.
Ciao my lovelys. I will update soon! I already have the next few chapters written…Mwahaha