Title: Where I Cannot Follow
Rating: PG
Genre: Angst/Drama
Summary: Two little things I wrote. One from Sam about Frodo, one from Legolas about Arwen.
AN: Listened to "Into the West" continuously. I love the song but it's so sad! Howard Shore.. Brilliant guy..
Disclaimer: Own nothing.
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SAM
You're leaving me Mr Frodo. And there's not a thing I can do to stop you. All I can do is stand her on the docks, watching you disappear into the sunset. I know you'll be happier where you're going, but this pain in my chest will never go away until I see you again. I want nothing more than to swim after that boat which is bearing you away from me, I want nothing more than hold tight to you and never leave. Even if I drowned trying to get to you, I'd die with the memory of your face. You are my closest and best friend. No, closer than a friend. You are my brother and my soul mate and I love you more than life. Please Mr Frodo, come back? Don't go where I can't follow.
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Well? I hope you like. Wrote this at three in the morning while strung out on pain meds and anti-depressants. (Which don't really work)
Rating: PG
Genre: Angst/Drama
Summary: Two little things I wrote. One from Sam about Frodo, one from Legolas about Arwen.
AN: Listened to "Into the West" continuously. I love the song but it's so sad! Howard Shore.. Brilliant guy..
Disclaimer: Own nothing.
*&^%^&*
SAM
You're leaving me Mr Frodo. And there's not a thing I can do to stop you. All I can do is stand her on the docks, watching you disappear into the sunset. I know you'll be happier where you're going, but this pain in my chest will never go away until I see you again. I want nothing more than to swim after that boat which is bearing you away from me, I want nothing more than hold tight to you and never leave. Even if I drowned trying to get to you, I'd die with the memory of your face. You are my closest and best friend. No, closer than a friend. You are my brother and my soul mate and I love you more than life. Please Mr Frodo, come back? Don't go where I can't follow.
*&^%^&*
Well? I hope you like. Wrote this at three in the morning while strung out on pain meds and anti-depressants. (Which don't really work)