Trying to Remember
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters except Cele (pronounced Kel ) and Larie so far. All others belong to the genius that is J.R.R. Tolkien. Don't sue me.
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so bear with me. Reviews are always appreciated as is constructive criticism. Flames will be used to make smores.
Prologue
If she remembered nothing else about her imprisonment, she would always remember the fighting. It was like her captors has nothing else better to do. But the part that she hated the most was that they made her fight in their battles too. Her life, for as long as she could remember, had revolved around fighting.
Today, it seemed to Cele, was just like every other day. Locked, alone in a room for hours on end with nothing to eat and nothing to do. Her days were always the same, sleeping and trying to remember. If she was lucky a fight would break out somewhere and then she would have something else to do. It was true that she hated fighting, but it wasn't as if she completely disliked it. She just hated the fact that they forced her to fight and that she had no choice in the matter.
But today, as Cele would later find out, was a very different day. Today Cele would finally be free.
Tell me what you guys think. I'm still really new to this, so if you have any thoughts or ideas I'd love to hear them.
Thanks!!
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters except Cele (pronounced Kel ) and Larie so far. All others belong to the genius that is J.R.R. Tolkien. Don't sue me.
A/N: This is my first fanfic, so bear with me. Reviews are always appreciated as is constructive criticism. Flames will be used to make smores.
Prologue
If she remembered nothing else about her imprisonment, she would always remember the fighting. It was like her captors has nothing else better to do. But the part that she hated the most was that they made her fight in their battles too. Her life, for as long as she could remember, had revolved around fighting.
Today, it seemed to Cele, was just like every other day. Locked, alone in a room for hours on end with nothing to eat and nothing to do. Her days were always the same, sleeping and trying to remember. If she was lucky a fight would break out somewhere and then she would have something else to do. It was true that she hated fighting, but it wasn't as if she completely disliked it. She just hated the fact that they forced her to fight and that she had no choice in the matter.
But today, as Cele would later find out, was a very different day. Today Cele would finally be free.
Tell me what you guys think. I'm still really new to this, so if you have any thoughts or ideas I'd love to hear them.
Thanks!!