A/N: Well, no dreams, but I figured to clear some things up, I'd re-write
the last chapter from Aragorn's point of view, just to clear a few things
up.
By the Valar
Chapter 3
I remembered a voice, and it telling me that I needed to help someone. Then, all there was was blackness. I wish it had stayed black. I came to, dizzy and nauseated, in a curious location. Reflecting back, I remember strange red and tan walls, close on either side of me. Picking myself up, I noticed the strange gray rock under me. The smell though, sent me into a panic. It smelt fouler then anything I could have dreamed of. I figured that I must be in some kind of Ork prison. I started racked my mind, trying to remember when I had been attacked by Orks, or any other explanation as to why I could be here. Suddenly, memories came back to me, memories that gripped my mind, and were more frightening then the prospect of facing an entire Ork army. "Wait a minute, I died!!" my brain screamed. "You shouldn't be here! This isn't right!
Stumbling forward, I got to the end of the passage and looked out. Humans. From what I could tell, all of them were humans, dressed in the strangest garb I had ever seen. They all moved in a crowd, and they reminded me of sheep, being herded by an invisible shepherd. ( A/N: I couldn't find any evidence to support or disprove this, so I'm going to assume there were shepherds in Middle earth.if this seriously irks anyone, let me know and I'll change the reference.) The insanity of the situation finally broke me. I let out a horrible scream, and fell to my knees sobbing. I think I had been talking to myself, but I can't be sure. I also have no idea how much time lapsed until I heard a familiar voice. "Arag..Adam!" for a moment I thought he had said Aragorn, and I looked around for the person who may be able to help me solve this riddle.
I saw a tall, oddly dressed man move forward. He looked nearly as panicked as me, and I moved to defend myself. Deep down in my heart though, something was assuring me that I didn't need to worry. I heard him speak, but I don't recall the words, no matter how hard I try. I got my feet underneath me, and saw the people begin to disperse. Again this man turned to face me, and I must have shown my confusion, because he discretely showed me his ear. Elf, I realized. Suddenly, I recognized him, just as he lowered his head and shoulders in the shallowest of bows. I could hardly hear the words he spoke, for my ears were ringing, and they had been quiet even for an elf. Staring in disbelief at this figure, I questioned hopefully "Legolas?....."
A/N: OK, so Aragorn comes is found in a dark alley.where should we find the hobbits and Gimli? Any ideas? Leave me a review or email me your ideas at iris_gurl@yahoo.com (Boromir and Gandalf aren't coming back, didn't like them, don't want them)
By the Valar
Chapter 3
I remembered a voice, and it telling me that I needed to help someone. Then, all there was was blackness. I wish it had stayed black. I came to, dizzy and nauseated, in a curious location. Reflecting back, I remember strange red and tan walls, close on either side of me. Picking myself up, I noticed the strange gray rock under me. The smell though, sent me into a panic. It smelt fouler then anything I could have dreamed of. I figured that I must be in some kind of Ork prison. I started racked my mind, trying to remember when I had been attacked by Orks, or any other explanation as to why I could be here. Suddenly, memories came back to me, memories that gripped my mind, and were more frightening then the prospect of facing an entire Ork army. "Wait a minute, I died!!" my brain screamed. "You shouldn't be here! This isn't right!
Stumbling forward, I got to the end of the passage and looked out. Humans. From what I could tell, all of them were humans, dressed in the strangest garb I had ever seen. They all moved in a crowd, and they reminded me of sheep, being herded by an invisible shepherd. ( A/N: I couldn't find any evidence to support or disprove this, so I'm going to assume there were shepherds in Middle earth.if this seriously irks anyone, let me know and I'll change the reference.) The insanity of the situation finally broke me. I let out a horrible scream, and fell to my knees sobbing. I think I had been talking to myself, but I can't be sure. I also have no idea how much time lapsed until I heard a familiar voice. "Arag..Adam!" for a moment I thought he had said Aragorn, and I looked around for the person who may be able to help me solve this riddle.
I saw a tall, oddly dressed man move forward. He looked nearly as panicked as me, and I moved to defend myself. Deep down in my heart though, something was assuring me that I didn't need to worry. I heard him speak, but I don't recall the words, no matter how hard I try. I got my feet underneath me, and saw the people begin to disperse. Again this man turned to face me, and I must have shown my confusion, because he discretely showed me his ear. Elf, I realized. Suddenly, I recognized him, just as he lowered his head and shoulders in the shallowest of bows. I could hardly hear the words he spoke, for my ears were ringing, and they had been quiet even for an elf. Staring in disbelief at this figure, I questioned hopefully "Legolas?....."
A/N: OK, so Aragorn comes is found in a dark alley.where should we find the hobbits and Gimli? Any ideas? Leave me a review or email me your ideas at iris_gurl@yahoo.com (Boromir and Gandalf aren't coming back, didn't like them, don't want them)