La la la hobbits...
May. 14th, 2005 09:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
auntiemeeshWith all these thoughts of moving and starting a new life, I've been thinking a bit about Frodo and how he must have felt heading off to the Grey Havens. So, here ya go, a little Frodo drabble.
Moving On
His stomach was churning, an eagerness to leave all his pain and regret behind mixed with a fear that all he’d leave was loving friends. His demons were growing, though, and he was weakening. Soon he would no longer be able to withstand them.
Taking a deep breath, he strode onto the elven ship. He had loving friends here as well, he knew, and that gave him the strength to take this step, to look for healing and life in a new world. With a lighter heart than he’d had in years, he turned to Gandalf. “I’m ready,” he said.
Moving On
His stomach was churning, an eagerness to leave all his pain and regret behind mixed with a fear that all he’d leave was loving friends. His demons were growing, though, and he was weakening. Soon he would no longer be able to withstand them.
Taking a deep breath, he strode onto the elven ship. He had loving friends here as well, he knew, and that gave him the strength to take this step, to look for healing and life in a new world. With a lighter heart than he’d had in years, he turned to Gandalf. “I’m ready,” he said.
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Date: 2005-05-15 06:38 am (UTC)