Beebo and the Bunny: A Lord of the Rings Story
“Beebo!” the tiny tot squealed, delightedly as he threw himself into his uncle’s arms, the squeal turning into a giggle as Bilbo scooped him up and swung him around. Drogo chuckled as he lowered the…
Category: Fanfiction Stories & Poetry
Bell’s Table
~by Vanessa Parry Bilbo settled on one of the benches by the kitchen table and Bell smiled as she placed one of her best teacups before him, pouring milk and adding the strong tea. Little…
Tithendell in the Rain: A Lord of the Rings Story
~By Vanessa Parry (alias: Elwen) Tithen was an integral part of Rivendell's healing song. She accepted that. The twolegs fed her and she graced them with her presence, which was apparently all that was required…
Muffins and Moonflowers: A Harry Potter Story
From the first year Severus Snape taught Luna Lovegood in Potions Class, she was always getting on his nerves by being unfailingly cloudy in the head. She lived in a dream world, he decided, and…
Night and Light
~by Amanda Pizzolatto (alias Aurora Mandeville) Merida slowly peeked around the tree. There, lying on the ground and moaning in pain was a white dragon. Merida was ready to draw her bow, just in case,…
And So They Lived: A Les Miserables Story
I wandered down the dark Paris streets, lost in my mind. Strangers hurried by, and the street lamps cast shadows and reflections of other worlds in the rain pools in the uneven cobblestones. The chill…
Don Juan Triumphs
~By Stephanie Piro Erik looked down into the bowl of the glass of brandy he was holding and swirled it before allowing himself to taste it. “Perfection,” he said aloud. The Opera managers did have…
Doubts: A Phantom of the Opera Story
~ by Stephanie Piro What was happening to him? One day, years ago, he had inexplicably comforted a small girl by offering her his guidance as a voice tutor. He had surprised himself by this…
Meg’s Lesson
~by Stephanie Piro Erik could tell there was something odd about his lesson with fourteen-year-old Christine. She seemed preoccupied and would pause every so often and glance behind her as if expecting someone to come…