Storm led Legolas steadily through the ancient woodlands, her senses at alert. She wanted to put as many miles between them and the dead Orcs
Friends, they had always just been friends. Good friends. Friends who could always make the other laugh. Who it was never too late to call
Legolas had no real sense of how long he lay unconscious before he became gradually aware that he was no longer alone. His first conscious
Today’s piece was inspired by the song Sweet Serendipity by Lee DeWyze. Thank you thesarahdogherty for the introduction and the creative inspiration. She walked into HubBub and
I try to focus on what the professor is saying. But it is 4:15 pm and the classroom is warm and she is in class.
Heart of the Storm can best be described as Lord of the Rings meets Pride and Prejudice fan fiction. . . Legolas Greenleaf, Prince of
I have a fondness for fan fiction and back in the early 2000’s I even tried my hand at writing Lord of the Rings fanfiction.
I wake in a nest of pillows and blankets that smell of fresh straw and heather, blood and sex. Way too much light is coming
The sheets with tiny pink rosebuds, incongruously innocent, are tangled beneath us. Your lips travel slowly down from my earlobe to my neck, marking your