No words have ever been written that are befitting of a parent's sundering from their child. But sometimes words unwritten must be found in the heart by those who most need it. Galadriel and Celeborn now must.

In Saruman's mad lust for the ring, he will do anything to discover it's location. By holding nobles captive, he thinks he will draw out other nobles who will be sure to be involved with the ring. And what if the captives were elves?

Just before the Battle of Helm’s Deep, Legolas meets one of the boys who have been called to fight.

Noel, Zeke, Adrian, Jack, and Erick are in a band struggling to get to the top, so what happens when they get tossed into Middle Earth? Mass Chaos. Typical person in Middle Earth story...but don't you just love them?

Eowyn's thoughts of watching her Uncle's physical and mental decay, and the betrayal of Grima Wormtongue. Flames accepted.

Elrond's words resonated with the young boy, and shaped his life. PG. Some angst.

The obnoxious and arrogant apprentice of minstrel Lindir arrives in the valley and Imladris has to deal with him. GlorfindelErestor ElrohirLindir Slash.

A sad poem about Elrond and his sons. Its hard to summarize wo making it sound stupid, but its worth reading!

Music brought them together. Now, not for the first time, music was keeping them apart. Implied Erestor, Glorfindel and Melpomaen, Lindir slash

Petit poème sur les adieux d'un elfe....... à lire! UN AUTRE POEME A LIRE!

This is where i post drabbles and ficlets and other little stories that previously have been posted in my livejournal. The stories vary in characters and timelines and includes everything from romance to action.

The story follows the Fellowship from they leave Lothlòrien and as they travel down the Anduin. UPDATED WITH THREE NEW CHAPTERS!

Yet another PPC spinoff. Agent Caitlin, a veteran of five years, gets a new partner. Will Agent Sidh learn her way around before going insane?

Theodwyn has something that Elfwine wants. Fluffy little ONESHOT. Part 42 of the Elfwine Chronicles.

A poem inspired during which Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli come across the pile of dead orcs TTT and are fooled into believing Merry and Pippin are amongst them. It is a reflection of their grief and despair.

A poem on the death of Haldir during the battle at Helm’s Deep. I know he didn’t actually die, but it’s worth reading anyway. Please, please review!

Komm und lass dich entführen in eine Welt der Wunder, Legenden und Mythen! Tauche ein in die tiefsten Ozeane der Fantasie und lass sie ein Teil von dir werden...

There were only ever supposed to be nine walkers against the nine riders. What would be the real consequences of changing that? What would be the fate of the fellowship if Merry hadn't come?

Frodo's thoughts about the mysterious being of whom most call Tom Bombadil. Construcitve Critisism Welcome!

What if Legolas had a twin sister who has spent her life locked away in Mirkwood and all she wants is to have one adventure? What if rather then Legolas going with the Fellowship it was his sister? How long could she go before she is found out?

They are grey, an in between, still bound to the darkness of the Third Age, dwelling in the light, the life of the Fourth. They have become the shadows that trail these people, the clatter and the bang that disrupt the peace...

I wrote the beginnings of this poem two years ago. It's Theoden's reflection on simbelyme after his death, speaking to Eowyn and the descendents of the Rohirrim in general.

Sequel to 'The Hand'. Sam, after Frodo's passing. Who will welcome him when he himself passes to the afterlife? Slash.

After a terrible accident Aragorn wants nothing to do with a loyal friend. Can his family help him see the error of his ways before it is too late? Complete

Legolas's thoughts as he watches the creature in which has so long been in torment, whom most call Gollum. This is my first poem, let alone fic, so please read and review!Constructive Critisism Welcomed.