Footprints (in Fanfiction)
…was floating on a few scraps of wood on an ocean with no land in sight, no food, and no drinkable water. The briny taste of seawater was bitter in…
…was floating on a few scraps of wood on an ocean with no land in sight, no food, and no drinkable water. The briny taste of seawater was bitter in…
…belong to Tolkien. The names of the places belong to Tolkien. Any similarities to other stories are purely coincidental. But the DIALOGUE and the SCENES are MINE and I do…
…over the little beach and crushing the rose bushes that grew nearby. The two lovers stood gazing at the wrecked scene. “Our beach, Rumil, our beach is ruined.” Arienta brushed…
…not looking to see if they dúnedain followed. But they did, leaving only a handful of men on guard in the ancient tunnels. On the snow covered beach, there was…
…Gloves (hand protection) Scribe (or other sharp tool for etching design into tin) Medical Shears (or tin snips) Hammer Straight Edged Punch Tool (or small flathead screwdriver) Scrap Wood Dremel…
…pattern number), using some cheap red fabric for the arms, and (accidentally!) a darker red for the body. This was because the amount of fabric I bought was for the…
Provided with permission from the talented charicature artist Lar deSouza his Very Secret Diaries Menagarie Wallpaper for the PC. This is a courtesy of Lar deSouza and not to be…
Simple, elegant. Tried to keep the gorgeous picture untouched. Beautiful, in my opinion….
An illustrated wallpaper of Frodo……
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