Hello there! This is my first fic EVER! I started one before but I ended up deleting it. This story was written in school so I never got to past it up. Some chapters may be short and I'm sorry for that but I'll do the best I can! This story starts in a different world that is similar to Middle Earth and earth it self, it's sort of like a crossing point between the two worlds.

Disclaimer: I don't own LOTR or any of the characters. I only own the things that you can't find in the books!

'Remembering'

I always wondered about my past. What it was like before the separation, who my parents were, where I belong. All I can remember is crying. I remember pain, pain I was sure I had never felt before. Everything was a blur. I couldn't breath. I wanted to give up, to forget everything, , to be no more. I could barely remember. I couldn't even remember my own name! I'd wake up at night screaming about a face. A face that haunted my dreams, my life, my being. I couldn't take any more. I didn't try to remember, to scared of what I'd see. No one could make me. I became the orphan. Raven the orphan. I gave up…