A Full Moon: A Phantom of the Opera Story
It was a wild night, stormy, and the rain fell and overran the streets of Paris. Patrons of the Paris Opera House stepped outside to find their carriage drivers waiting with umbrellas to lead them…
It was a wild night, stormy, and the rain fell and overran the streets of Paris. Patrons of the Paris Opera House stepped outside to find their carriage drivers waiting with umbrellas to lead them…
Water lapped around the ankles of Drogo and Primula as they walked hand-in-hand along the edge of the Brandywine River. A bit ahead of them, their seven-year-old son stooped down to pick up anything and…
Author's Note: This is a short story about what might have happened in the time between Aragorn's arrival at Helm's Deep and the battle. Eówyn accidentally walks in on Aragorn while he is changing. It…
By Alku04 Word Count: 3143 Rating: G Summary: Arwen's brothers take a break during an orc-hunt before the events of The Lord of the Rings. The wind blew casually in the bright afternoon sun, playing with…
By Vanessa Parry (alias Elwen) Word Count: 875 Rating: G Summary: Elrond shows Aragorn the shards of Narsil for the first time. Elrond gathered Estel onto his knee and, with the carelessness of…
By Donna Fergusen Dudley Word Count: 292 Rating: G Summary: The Tale of Smeagol/Gollum, Bilbo, and the Ring of Power Years, nay, centuries had passed since on a fishing expedition Sme'agol's friend, De'agol,…
By Amanda Pizzolatto Word Count: 3089 Rated: PG Summary: Frodo finds another magical ring, meets an ifrit, and makes some new friends. Frodo wandered near the base of Mount Doom. He didn’t really want to…
This must be the end of all things for me, this height, this depth, this place. It presses down on me, shrinks me, and stifles me. I am used to roaming wide plains…
I see you, my friend, Riding off again, On orders from madmen. You strive for success, You give it your best, But you won’t pass the test. You stand and you fight With all of…
I remember well when Eowyn first came among us. She was a child then, a fair thing with long hair the color of spun gold and eyes that snapped with hidden fire. How I envied…
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