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One wrong decision can make a world of difference. When one of the Fellowship makes the mistake, the consequences are so severe that only the Valar can repair it. But will they?

Glorfindel's daughter's life is in Elrohir's hands and only she remembers their love for each other. The fate of Middle Earth depends on everyone walking their intended path.Torn between the past and the future, she is forbidden to warn them of any missteps.

Please read, rate, and review. Just for the cheap thrill of the writer, of course!

R rated version that is on Stories of Arda was 2006 MEFA Winner - 3rd Place - AU: Incomplete, The Faramir Goes to Rivendell Award

Joined: 01 Jun 2004 Stories: 72 Location: Annúminas

A meeting of two horses and their riders in the wild.

A HASA Birthday-Drabble

Joined: 02 Dec 2004 Stories: 4 Location: CT USA

In Lothlorien, Aragorn faces his future and Celeborn shows why he is counted among "The Wise."

Primarily bookverse, with movieverse Aragorn and a little Silmarillion and Unfinished Tales thrown in for good measure.

This is my first ever posted story, so constructive criticism is most welcome.

Joined: 17 Aug 2004 Stories: 14 Location: In your closet

Pippin wants to dance.

Joined: 01 Jun 2004 Stories: 72 Location: Annúminas

For Osa Drabble Challenge #11: Dance

Thorongil contemplates the meaning of a Dance

Joined: 25 Apr 2003 Stories: 24 Location:

Spring, Tol Eressëa, and a delightful hobbit lass make Frodo consider what fate awaits him and his beyond the Circles of the World.

A recollection of Nerdanel’s thoughts as she ponders on her relationship with Fëanor. It encompasses the time frame from right before Fëanor’s exile to his death.

Joined: 29 Sep 2004 Stories: 7 Location: Berlin

"So, this was the end. This was how it felt. For all these dark years that had passed, Éomer had been wondering how he would know when it was finally over and all resistance futile, and how that knowledge would feel..."

A very dark AU, depicting the last act of resistance as Sauron's hordes encircle Edoras, where the last survivors have gathered.

Joined: 14 May 2005 Stories: 13 Location: Ireland

A short but not so sweet poem about the Nazgul and the call of the One Ring.

A highly revamped version of the story with the same name posted on ff.net.

There is a fine line between reality and imagination. And when on either side you can often tell where you are. But what if you're left standing in the middle?

Yes, it is a girl in middle earth story, but it's not a 10th walker, legomance, or any similar clichéd plot. Attempting to avoid hazardous levels of sueness.

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