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Unbroken Spirit (in Fanfiction)

…might have succumbed; this will, however, bore no outward manifestation of submission. His tormenter indeed had many times sworn in his frustration to use whatever means open to him to…

Expectation (in Fanfiction)

…and restored a spirit. Lady Arien was grateful. Her spirits had been steadily declining, ever since her brother had ended his games, and openly declared to her, his renewed intentions….

ESCAPE THE DARKNESS – CHAPTER 7 (in Fanfiction)

…ring. Gandalf quickly snatched it away and tore it open, spilling the contents into his open hand. Frodo and Sam saw Strider take a noticeable step away from the small…

Flame Rekindled. Chapter Four (in Fanfiction)

…had sat in darkness of spirit, brooding upon what had befallen me, upon the need for vengeance and for freedom, had I known it to be something that would set…

Chapter Nine: Dead Man’s Party (in Fanfiction)

…the air. Great fields of wild flowers could be seen and even though she was in spirit form her senses still worked. She could smell the sweet fragrance of the…

How do I contact another user? (in FAQs)

To contact someone who is a registered user of this site, go to the “Members List” button located at the top under the title banner. You can search for the…

How can I contact the actors? (in FAQs)

Listed below are the fanmail addresses for most of the actors–if someone is missing that you’d like to have information for, please contact Rivka over PM or e-mail, and she’ll…

How do I contact Peter Jackson? (in FAQs)

We have no idea. The Council of Elrond is not in anyway affiliated with New Line Cinema or Peter Jackson and we have no contact with him. Try going to…

The Forgotten Hobbit (in Fanfiction)

…an opening, which delved into the ground. He took them down this to the end, where a large impressively wrought iron gate of some antiquity barred their way. Carved into…

A Narrow Escape (in Fanfiction)

…the prow, where a myriad of sleek shapes danced through the water, singing seductively. The wind-spirit beamed; this was perfect. No-one was manning the tiller. But he soon would be….