Prologue

Okee, well. What to say? I've written and rewritten this story more times than I can count. I almost finished it last Christmas, but all sorts of things happened so I had to drop it, and before I could continue it, instead of doing so I rewrote it... again. Oh well. I think it's better now than it has been before, and I like these chapters so much that I don't think I'll ever want to re-write them. ~-* So here you are! My story. It's mostly my take on the culture and lifestyle of elves in Mirkwood, which I find rather interesting. I mean, these elves cannot possibly spend their whole times idly drinking wine and hunting. They must have a bit of excitement now and again, eh? I thought that I could best describe the every-day life of a wood-elf using OCs, so that's what I did – I hope they're not so unstomachable, and I'm hoping that I am doing Tolkien some justice at least. I can't exactly trust myself to write a fanfiction completely of Original characters and do it well, though I have done it before. I probably made a lot of mistakes, if not in spelling, then in some sort of details that I forgot or never knew of in the first place. If I did, or do, please, feel free to leave a critical review or email me. Well... I hope you enjoy my story, and I'll stop blathering needlessly now! ^^ Ta!