Gossip and Ghosts (in Fanfiction)
…had a pumice stone dropped on her head. After being subject to a jolting round of deck-scrubbing, the water-spirit had been promptly dumped back into the ocean. She had found…
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Flame Rekindled. Chapter Four (in Fanfiction)
…HoME 1, 10 and 12. Nothing is mine except the interpretation and the mistakes.) With thanks to Bellemaine for beta reading. “But not until the End, when Fëanor shall return…
Bakshi’s Revenge (in Subject Articles)
…thinks of the new outfit.* Phone: *Ring Ring* Arwen: Hello? Eowyn: Hey, how does Aragorn like his new clothes? Arwen: He loves them! Right now, he’s dancing about wildly with…
A lost alliance, a lost king (in Fanfiction)
…his spirit fled. I struggled to him, But I was brought away by the oncoming flow of orcs. That night was felled Oropher, the greatest prince of the Sindar. Words…
The Forgotten Hobbit (in Fanfiction)
The Forgotten Hobbit By Happy Hobbit A tale of a young Hobbit woman’s misadventures. Part 1/? Rated PG-13 – Note: British spellings used in this story This story never would…
How To Create Your Own Language (in Subject Articles)
…pronouns, so you don’t have to, either. – Numbers How are you going to form your numbers? Do you form them as in English (forty-three), or do you prefer 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…
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….