Revelations, Part 2 (in Fanfiction)
…faces tell of a story that is free from care, free from exacting ambitions, free from vast responsibilities, free from intriguing complications and I almost find myself wishing that our…
…faces tell of a story that is free from care, free from exacting ambitions, free from vast responsibilities, free from intriguing complications and I almost find myself wishing that our…
…meathead? Are you kidding? In fact, I am so glad to be rid of him that I could sing! Born free! As free as the wind blows! As free as…
…been able to introduce myself to the pretty girl yet, but I will. (Smiles) Day 8 We stopped today. Yay! I STILL haven’t met the pretty girl. No instead two…
…When I am free. Somehow I know, I’ll fight when I am free. We cut to after Theodred’s Funeral. Eowyn starts singing again. This time with more feeling: In this…
…I’m not free, but this is great as well, I snorted. He bobbed his head, But you want to go free again? Well, I hate to say this, but one…
…of rejoicing filled the air for the spirit that was finally free. The spirit of Legolas Geenleaf, Son of Thranduil, Prince of Northern Mirkwood was free. Finally free. THE END…
…my head jerked up, my eyes showing white in the darkness. I whinnied, propping my other leg up, pushing against the rock it had found, pulling my other leg free….
…that she had so freely given, all the sacrifices that she had so readily made, all the kindness that she had so generously shown became pronounced in his mind. How…
…in code. Then taking the three hairs, he tightly rolled the parchment around them and inserted the missive into a silver cylinder. He quickly set to work writing another coded…
…the longest time, watched our military degenerate from the proud army that held out against the Nazi forces in World War II to the little rabble we have today. If…