Fires of the Small

by fameby23

Valinor is a place undying land and peace. But when a little boy is found wandering the forests of such a sacred place, what might go wrong? Frodo shaped the fortunes of us all in the 3rd age of Middle Earth. Now it is Sam's turn.

1. Prologue: Foretelling Danger

This is the prologue to a story I am writing called Fires of the Small. I am basing the continuation off of reviews so if you look at this page, please let me know what you think!

Disclaimer: No, I am not the owner of The Lord of the Rings. sighs

"Where did they go? Where did he go?"

The wet, cold, and very much lost Samwise was trying to figure out what his next move was. How could he possibly have so many more problems than when they began their journey so many years ago? It seemed like thousands to poor Sam now.

"What I need is a good think through." Said Sam as he talked himself into taking a breather, and ultimately to quit the running. "Where were they, I know the lady said they would be here... didn't she?"

Samwise Gamgee felt entirely alone. Faintly, the sound of leaves rustling could be heard-a twig snapping here and there. Then again, it was just a feeling.