Author's Note: This is a Prologue, with a capital "P". The point of it is
to confuse you all. I hope *smile sweetly* that it achieves its purpose.
Meanwhile, until I get feedback from more people, I will have to assume
that you all are dead, and I can take over the world. Bubye now.
Disclaimer: Let's make a list: Tolkien's characters-cool and kick-butt. My characters-not widely known and not much good at anything at all. Now, do you understand why Tolkien had more money than I do?
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It is over.
The Fellowship is broken. Middle-earth is saved.
Now, Hithwen... things can go back... to the way they were.
You can go to Mirkwood, and I can go to the Shire. The land will stay healed, if we can help it.
Shelob is dead. Sauron is dead. The Witch-King is dead...
But...
Theoden is dead. Denethor is dead.
The lives of mortals are not long...
But in the meantime...
Mirkwood calls to you. Legolas calls to you.
And Pippin...
Perhaps I will find myself. Perhaps I will discover who I am. Perhaps a new story will begin.
~~Excerpt from a letter to Hithwen of Lorien from Draugwen Elf-friend of Fangorn, nine days after the One Ring was destroyed
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Author's Note: Alright, who's the wise guy/girl who says I'm Hithwen?
*crickets*
Fine then, don't admit it. But I'm NOT Hithwen! Go look at my bio, for goodness' sakes! Hithwen is not ME.
Gosh, no one ever pays any attention to the stuff I say anymore. I said Legolas kicked butt, not that I'm actually attracted to him or nuthin'! Yeesh.
Disclaimer: Let's make a list: Tolkien's characters-cool and kick-butt. My characters-not widely known and not much good at anything at all. Now, do you understand why Tolkien had more money than I do?
***
It is over.
The Fellowship is broken. Middle-earth is saved.
Now, Hithwen... things can go back... to the way they were.
You can go to Mirkwood, and I can go to the Shire. The land will stay healed, if we can help it.
Shelob is dead. Sauron is dead. The Witch-King is dead...
But...
Theoden is dead. Denethor is dead.
The lives of mortals are not long...
But in the meantime...
Mirkwood calls to you. Legolas calls to you.
And Pippin...
Perhaps I will find myself. Perhaps I will discover who I am. Perhaps a new story will begin.
~~Excerpt from a letter to Hithwen of Lorien from Draugwen Elf-friend of Fangorn, nine days after the One Ring was destroyed
***
Author's Note: Alright, who's the wise guy/girl who says I'm Hithwen?
*crickets*
Fine then, don't admit it. But I'm NOT Hithwen! Go look at my bio, for goodness' sakes! Hithwen is not ME.
Gosh, no one ever pays any attention to the stuff I say anymore. I said Legolas kicked butt, not that I'm actually attracted to him or nuthin'! Yeesh.