Title : My Precious...
Author : Katie Mariie
Author's Note: This is not supposed to be from Gollum's POV but an older Smeagol's POV.
What was I thinking? Why did I follow? Why did I take the ring in the first place?
I was so young. So free. No constraints.
What I thought was best friend was my worst enemy.
It was so shiny... and it brought me to darknes....
When I first saw it... I only wanted it. Then I yearned. I yearned for it's touch it's gleam... the feel. Some think that yearn is a strong feeling. Not compared to need.
Every time I looked at it another knotch was added. Every time time I felt it another knotch. Every time I thought about it another knotch.
Gold, smooth, letters in the fire... I jumped in the fire to get a better look....
Author : Katie Mariie
Author's Note: This is not supposed to be from Gollum's POV but an older Smeagol's POV.
What was I thinking? Why did I follow? Why did I take the ring in the first place?
I was so young. So free. No constraints.
What I thought was best friend was my worst enemy.
It was so shiny... and it brought me to darknes....
When I first saw it... I only wanted it. Then I yearned. I yearned for it's touch it's gleam... the feel. Some think that yearn is a strong feeling. Not compared to need.
Every time I looked at it another knotch was added. Every time time I felt it another knotch. Every time I thought about it another knotch.
Gold, smooth, letters in the fire... I jumped in the fire to get a better look....