Chapter 1
Written by OlandoBloomlover. I am obsessed with him and must say I am a
better writer than Harryzbabe.
Legolas had just turned 50 years old, still very young for an Elf. He had four older brothers Olwë, Eärendil, Fëanor, and Inziladûn.
"Legolas, Legloas, LEGOLAS!!" clamored Inziladûn
"What, I must say you are the most annoying of the lot"
I just wanted to say Happy Birthday.
Legolas looked at him as if the world was about to end.
"Are you ok we don't need the same thing to happen twice?" Legolas said with a hint of sadness and guilt.
Idril questioned "What same thing"
"You know of what I speak"
"Speak of what"
"Mom you fool" hollered Legolas
"That's the first time you've spoken of her since she"
"I know" Legolas cut him off
"It is not your fault and why do you carry the weight of the dead with the living"
"You try having Dad unable to look at you let alone love you"
"When he looks at me he sees Mom, the blonde hair blue eyes" "It is like a curse"
"Thus is not a curse thy has a blessing to look like Mom, when ever I miss her I look at you"
"Really, So what am Thy's personal shrine of our mother answer me dam it"
"I am thee's older brother and would like to know if you would ride with me to Rivendell for I am better swords man and thee is a better archer." Inziladûn said avoiding his question
"Yes, I'll ride with you when do we leave."
"High- noon" replied Inziladûn
Legolas had just turned 50 years old, still very young for an Elf. He had four older brothers Olwë, Eärendil, Fëanor, and Inziladûn.
"Legolas, Legloas, LEGOLAS!!" clamored Inziladûn
"What, I must say you are the most annoying of the lot"
I just wanted to say Happy Birthday.
Legolas looked at him as if the world was about to end.
"Are you ok we don't need the same thing to happen twice?" Legolas said with a hint of sadness and guilt.
Idril questioned "What same thing"
"You know of what I speak"
"Speak of what"
"Mom you fool" hollered Legolas
"That's the first time you've spoken of her since she"
"I know" Legolas cut him off
"It is not your fault and why do you carry the weight of the dead with the living"
"You try having Dad unable to look at you let alone love you"
"When he looks at me he sees Mom, the blonde hair blue eyes" "It is like a curse"
"Thus is not a curse thy has a blessing to look like Mom, when ever I miss her I look at you"
"Really, So what am Thy's personal shrine of our mother answer me dam it"
"I am thee's older brother and would like to know if you would ride with me to Rivendell for I am better swords man and thee is a better archer." Inziladûn said avoiding his question
"Yes, I'll ride with you when do we leave."
"High- noon" replied Inziladûn