Hey all you children of the cyber revolution out there, this is the Lucky Irish Loser here, trying to muscle in on all the fun! All you need know about me is I'm Irish, I love Gaelgie, and I'm a Tolkien lover to the end!
As usual, my frankinstein-Tolkien experiments have failed, so I'm still the not owner of middle earth... this is just some pointless stuff I thought up about Arwen. My very first so be nice
Anyway, here goes with my first fanfic-
Strength
All who gazed upon that face were captivated by her willowy beuaty, the light of an evening star cast across her gentle features always. And all of those who saw deep into her eyes saw the power and strengh, the will of steel, and the undying hope of the evenstar that refused to be quenched, even by the fires of mordor. One look into those eyes and you saw the pain, masked only by the love that never faltered, that never saw the mortal or the man,
only the spirit.
That was the strengh the Evenstar never lost, even in death.
Thats all for now folks, so please, do avail of the wonderful service that supplies and review! come on, you know you want to!
