The Scouring of the Shire
I own none of theses chars cept Lily(so far.) The one who does is...er...dead so, yea.
Darkness. That was all the the young hobbit lass felt everytime she rembered the day Frodo Baggins left the Shire. A day she wouldnt want to forget. As she climbed out of bed one morning, which was odd that she had a bed since the attack from Saruman on the Shire, the dark feeling crowded her mind again. These past few days, the pain of the thoughts have become unbearable. She had to keep reminding herself that he had been gone for about a year. Shaking slightly as she walked over to the mirror she used in her small room, optomistic thoughts tried to break through the worry in her mind, but it didnt work. A heavy sigh escaped her small lips as she glanced up at her reflection. Her messy brown hair hung in her face, her blue eyes lost their old sparkle. The corners of her mouth turned down as she looked at the reflection of her small room. Just as a scream of frustration and sadness was about to be let out, a small head of a hobbit popped through a crack in her door. The words that boy said where the happiest she had ever heard.
"Lily? Frodo Baggins is back. Back in the shire."
This is only a Prolouge. Hope you like it! REVIEW PLEASE!
I own none of theses chars cept Lily(so far.) The one who does is...er...dead so, yea.
Darkness. That was all the the young hobbit lass felt everytime she rembered the day Frodo Baggins left the Shire. A day she wouldnt want to forget. As she climbed out of bed one morning, which was odd that she had a bed since the attack from Saruman on the Shire, the dark feeling crowded her mind again. These past few days, the pain of the thoughts have become unbearable. She had to keep reminding herself that he had been gone for about a year. Shaking slightly as she walked over to the mirror she used in her small room, optomistic thoughts tried to break through the worry in her mind, but it didnt work. A heavy sigh escaped her small lips as she glanced up at her reflection. Her messy brown hair hung in her face, her blue eyes lost their old sparkle. The corners of her mouth turned down as she looked at the reflection of her small room. Just as a scream of frustration and sadness was about to be let out, a small head of a hobbit popped through a crack in her door. The words that boy said where the happiest she had ever heard.
"Lily? Frodo Baggins is back. Back in the shire."
This is only a Prolouge. Hope you like it! REVIEW PLEASE!