Aqawondel: Hello everyone! –Smiles and waves frantically-
Leila: -rolls eyes- had enough sugar
Aqawondel: quit rolling your eyes at me. And there's absolutely nothing wrong with being hyper.
Leila: ya I believe you tried telling mom that...I believe it was the time you broke her vase. Remember?
Aqawondel: Hey! I did not break that vase. That was you misses its okay to throw around a tennis ball in the house. I just took the blame for it cause I felt bad for you.
Leila: oh...ya...what about the time...no that was me...what about...no that was me too.
Aq: well everyone while I'm busy proving to my sister that hyper ness is a good thing here's the story. (
Chapter 13 Falling
Aragorn stared disbelievingly at the spot were Legolas once stood. Aragorn peered over the edge of a cliff searching for Legolas. All he could see was darkness it was as if the pit was bottomless. Fear rushed through him.
Suddenly Legolas appeared next to him, his face pale and vague of emotions. "Legolas!" Aragorn called. Legolas walked on as if he couldn't hear or see anything.
Then just like all the other times, his feet left the edge of the cliff and he was falling. Aragorn tried to grab his hands so that he could pull him up, but his hands wouldn't close around the elf's hands. He watched in horror as his friend fell and disappeared into the darkness. This went on and on and Aragorn hated it, it was like torture to him.
He tried to pull his eyes away so that he wouldn't have to watch Legolas falling to his death. He couldn't though; it was as if he was glued to the spot. Legolas appeared before him, but he was unconscious. Light surrounded the elf and he opened his eyes slowly, almost painfully.
He looked at Aragorn and smiled, one of his true genuine smiles that seemed to light up the world. Then Legolas disappeared, as if some invisible hand had yanked him out of the very world he himself was stuck in. Aragorn sighed heavily, he was happy he didn't have to see his friend in pain anymore but he still wanted to see him. He got up from where he knelt to begin to look for Legolas.
He walked around in a dazed state, not knowing were he was going.
Niennaofmirkwood: Lol. No sorry I wont tell you if Aragorn is going to live because if I did what would be the point of you reading the rest of the story? Yes being nuts is fun I speak from experience. ^_^. Hope you enjoyed this chapter
Dur En Thurin Naur: Hmm if we could get a time machine I would really like to back to the time homework was invented and give the inventor a piece of my mind... Yes she did do a good job. I like Arwen but at times she annoys me, I don't know why. Thnx ^_^ I've been trying to make her seem as normal as possible but...at times I can get carried away. Hmmm...that's weird my email is working perfectly –shrugs- errr...do you have the right one? Just incase you don't its: articangel@Direcway.com If it still doesn't work tell me and ill look into emailing you.. Hurray a sequel ^_^ I love sequels.
Frisha: Of course an Aragorn pov was coming next. I mean what kind of writer would I be if I gave you an Arwen pov and not an Aragorn pov? Hope you enjoyed.
Leila: -rolls eyes- had enough sugar
Aqawondel: quit rolling your eyes at me. And there's absolutely nothing wrong with being hyper.
Leila: ya I believe you tried telling mom that...I believe it was the time you broke her vase. Remember?
Aqawondel: Hey! I did not break that vase. That was you misses its okay to throw around a tennis ball in the house. I just took the blame for it cause I felt bad for you.
Leila: oh...ya...what about the time...no that was me...what about...no that was me too.
Aq: well everyone while I'm busy proving to my sister that hyper ness is a good thing here's the story. (
Chapter 13 Falling
Aragorn stared disbelievingly at the spot were Legolas once stood. Aragorn peered over the edge of a cliff searching for Legolas. All he could see was darkness it was as if the pit was bottomless. Fear rushed through him.
Suddenly Legolas appeared next to him, his face pale and vague of emotions. "Legolas!" Aragorn called. Legolas walked on as if he couldn't hear or see anything.
Then just like all the other times, his feet left the edge of the cliff and he was falling. Aragorn tried to grab his hands so that he could pull him up, but his hands wouldn't close around the elf's hands. He watched in horror as his friend fell and disappeared into the darkness. This went on and on and Aragorn hated it, it was like torture to him.
He tried to pull his eyes away so that he wouldn't have to watch Legolas falling to his death. He couldn't though; it was as if he was glued to the spot. Legolas appeared before him, but he was unconscious. Light surrounded the elf and he opened his eyes slowly, almost painfully.
He looked at Aragorn and smiled, one of his true genuine smiles that seemed to light up the world. Then Legolas disappeared, as if some invisible hand had yanked him out of the very world he himself was stuck in. Aragorn sighed heavily, he was happy he didn't have to see his friend in pain anymore but he still wanted to see him. He got up from where he knelt to begin to look for Legolas.
He walked around in a dazed state, not knowing were he was going.
Niennaofmirkwood: Lol. No sorry I wont tell you if Aragorn is going to live because if I did what would be the point of you reading the rest of the story? Yes being nuts is fun I speak from experience. ^_^. Hope you enjoyed this chapter
Dur En Thurin Naur: Hmm if we could get a time machine I would really like to back to the time homework was invented and give the inventor a piece of my mind... Yes she did do a good job. I like Arwen but at times she annoys me, I don't know why. Thnx ^_^ I've been trying to make her seem as normal as possible but...at times I can get carried away. Hmmm...that's weird my email is working perfectly –shrugs- errr...do you have the right one? Just incase you don't its: articangel@Direcway.com If it still doesn't work tell me and ill look into emailing you.. Hurray a sequel ^_^ I love sequels.
Frisha: Of course an Aragorn pov was coming next. I mean what kind of writer would I be if I gave you an Arwen pov and not an Aragorn pov? Hope you enjoyed.
