He was coming back. It had been more than one hundred years since the holocaust at Erebor, more than one hundred years since she had spoken his name aloud. "Thorin," she whispered to the wind. She looked westward, able to just make out the stark pillar that was the Lonely Mountain. Did he really believe the porten...
Jason Christensen moved to Phoenix after college to live in perpetual sunlight. After a string of personal disappointments and the unexpected death of his mother, he feels a chill in the air. A successful business owner and well respected man in the community, Jason finds himself escaping more and more often to his mo...
My entry for Margaret Atwood's Freeze-Dried Fiction contest. This fanfiction is an ending for her story The Freeze-Dried Groom.
Guy of Gisborne didn't know many people who looked at him with open eyes. They were always scared of taxes and punishment but this servant girl was different. Her fear didn't stop her from helping and for a short time he suspected her to be one of Robin Hood's men, but her true heart was more than that. Lilly saw good...