Starlight Mist
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE LOTR CHARACTERS. THEY BELONG TO J.R.R. TOLKIEN. There, I said it and I mean it. But I do own Dawn/Peridot, Amy, Naralene, Vertigo, and the occassional appearance of myself as the author. Oh, and my best buddy appears as Erianwen Rayne.
Dawn lay on her bed, tossing back and forth. She couldn't stop thinking about that wonderful movie. She was slightly obsessed with LOTR (A/N: Who isn't?) and she wished she could be in the story. All the beautiful elves, and one handsome Prince of Mirkwood in particular. She looked in the mirror. She kind of looked live Arwen. Tall, slim, flawless skin and full red lips. She even had pointed ears. Kinda. Okay, that was just a fantasy. Her brown hair reached down to the back of her knees, but was a lighter color than Arwen's, and her eyes were bright green instead of the startling blue. She realized she was dying of thirst, so she got a glass of water, draining it on her way back to her cosy room as she tossed her hair over her shoulders. (A/N: Hello...watch where you are going...) Only she tripped over a stray shoe. The plastic cup flew from her hands and hit her notebook, which fell on her bookshelf, knocking over her favorite book. (A/N: Wanna guess what that is?) Unfortunately, it happened to be the one she just bought, hardcover, three-in-one version. Can anyone say ouch?! She was out as soon as you could say "Ringwraith". ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *Groan*. "Someone should go tell Lord Elrond, I think she is waking up." 'No way,' thought Dawn. 'Is this...Rivendell? ' Her eyes slowly opened, then snapped shut. She opened them again to see a beautiful ceiling of intricate design. She turned her face to see none other than Arwen, staring back with a smile. "We were not sure if you would make it. I am Arwen Evenstar of Rivendell," said Dawn's idol with a flowing soft voice."You do not seem to be of Rivendell, or any other elven city I have seen." Puzzled, Dawn sat up and placed her hair behind her ears. Her eyes widened. Her ears were pointed, her hair was sleeker and her vision was clearer. She was an elf! "Do you remember where you are from?" To save explination of Earth Dawn simply shook her head. "Well, do you at least remember your name?" Dawn thought, making a face as if trying to bring back the memory. She slowly nodded. "Peridot Mist," she said, using a name she used with her friend. "What has happened to me? Why am I here?" "Some scouts found you, and your clothes were torn. You were unconsious. My father has told me nothing of his plans for you." Dawn- I mean, Peridot- nodded and leaned back. This was amazing, truly a dream come true. Her heart dropped as she thought she may never see her friend Amy again. Arwen saw this and, with careful concern, said, "I will let you rest now, and regain your strength. I hope you remember your home, Peridot." 'If only you knew.' But before Arwen could cross the room the door opened and another lady elf entered, her blue gown and fair skin framed by the soft ivory of the walls. A familiar voice cried "You're awake!" Despite the fact the lady had pointed ears she looked a lot like- "Amy!" Her friend embraced her lightly. "But how did you get here?" Dawn asked. Amy shrugged and I shouted ~"Because I brought her here, that's how."~ The two she-elves looked around. "Who said that?" ~"I did. I am the mighty author. YOU ARE MY PAWNS, I CONTROL YOUR FATE! AH, HAHAHA! *cough* Never mind, just get back to the story."~ And so they did. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* But you'll never see it until you review! Have a suggestion? Review. Have a comment? Review. Have a flame? Revi...no, wait, go away and torch someone else. If you don't, how am I supposed to feed my poor starving puppy?!? Yeah, right, like I would let my pup starve. Anyway, motivated? Good. Then please review!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE LOTR CHARACTERS. THEY BELONG TO J.R.R. TOLKIEN. There, I said it and I mean it. But I do own Dawn/Peridot, Amy, Naralene, Vertigo, and the occassional appearance of myself as the author. Oh, and my best buddy appears as Erianwen Rayne.
Dawn lay on her bed, tossing back and forth. She couldn't stop thinking about that wonderful movie. She was slightly obsessed with LOTR (A/N: Who isn't?) and she wished she could be in the story. All the beautiful elves, and one handsome Prince of Mirkwood in particular. She looked in the mirror. She kind of looked live Arwen. Tall, slim, flawless skin and full red lips. She even had pointed ears. Kinda. Okay, that was just a fantasy. Her brown hair reached down to the back of her knees, but was a lighter color than Arwen's, and her eyes were bright green instead of the startling blue. She realized she was dying of thirst, so she got a glass of water, draining it on her way back to her cosy room as she tossed her hair over her shoulders. (A/N: Hello...watch where you are going...) Only she tripped over a stray shoe. The plastic cup flew from her hands and hit her notebook, which fell on her bookshelf, knocking over her favorite book. (A/N: Wanna guess what that is?) Unfortunately, it happened to be the one she just bought, hardcover, three-in-one version. Can anyone say ouch?! She was out as soon as you could say "Ringwraith". ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *Groan*. "Someone should go tell Lord Elrond, I think she is waking up." 'No way,' thought Dawn. 'Is this...Rivendell? ' Her eyes slowly opened, then snapped shut. She opened them again to see a beautiful ceiling of intricate design. She turned her face to see none other than Arwen, staring back with a smile. "We were not sure if you would make it. I am Arwen Evenstar of Rivendell," said Dawn's idol with a flowing soft voice."You do not seem to be of Rivendell, or any other elven city I have seen." Puzzled, Dawn sat up and placed her hair behind her ears. Her eyes widened. Her ears were pointed, her hair was sleeker and her vision was clearer. She was an elf! "Do you remember where you are from?" To save explination of Earth Dawn simply shook her head. "Well, do you at least remember your name?" Dawn thought, making a face as if trying to bring back the memory. She slowly nodded. "Peridot Mist," she said, using a name she used with her friend. "What has happened to me? Why am I here?" "Some scouts found you, and your clothes were torn. You were unconsious. My father has told me nothing of his plans for you." Dawn- I mean, Peridot- nodded and leaned back. This was amazing, truly a dream come true. Her heart dropped as she thought she may never see her friend Amy again. Arwen saw this and, with careful concern, said, "I will let you rest now, and regain your strength. I hope you remember your home, Peridot." 'If only you knew.' But before Arwen could cross the room the door opened and another lady elf entered, her blue gown and fair skin framed by the soft ivory of the walls. A familiar voice cried "You're awake!" Despite the fact the lady had pointed ears she looked a lot like- "Amy!" Her friend embraced her lightly. "But how did you get here?" Dawn asked. Amy shrugged and I shouted ~"Because I brought her here, that's how."~ The two she-elves looked around. "Who said that?" ~"I did. I am the mighty author. YOU ARE MY PAWNS, I CONTROL YOUR FATE! AH, HAHAHA! *cough* Never mind, just get back to the story."~ And so they did. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* But you'll never see it until you review! Have a suggestion? Review. Have a comment? Review. Have a flame? Revi...no, wait, go away and torch someone else. If you don't, how am I supposed to feed my poor starving puppy?!? Yeah, right, like I would let my pup starve. Anyway, motivated? Good. Then please review!