ChapterSix: Everybody Loves Boromir...

Boromir sat near his 'grave' which was actually this hunk of floating driftwood that had FINALLY washed ashore, and sobbed. He'd never even had a chance for love. death had claimed him too quickly.

Waaaaaaaaay across the world, in a whole nother time, Becky lay in a hospital bed.dreaming of the days before she had tried to do her Boromir imitation, dreaming of the days BEFORE the little arrow incident.and, like all of a sudden.SHE WAS THERE.sitting with this MASSIVELY HOT guy (who cares if he was dead) near this big piece of rotting driftwood.

Boromir took one look at her and fell MADLY in LOVE. There was NO CHANCE that he didn't love her.she was PERFECT. He took her in his stiffening arms and held her too him.they kissed and kissed and ********PARENTAL GUIDANCE REQUIRED******

And they sat on the bank together.somrthing happened then that NEITHER ONE would EVER intend.Becky .disappeared..into nothing.

Back in the normal world, the doctor slowly shook his head and drew the sheet up over Becky's body. Kids and movies these days..

Boromir sat on the shore and smiled up at the sunrise. "Oh well, who'd want to marry a dead guy ANYWAY?"

The end.

A little different than the others..but with a dead guy..it HAD to be. Next up will be the long awaited.BILBO! Please R & R if you want more