Lyra Belacqua has vanished, and her memory with her. The Magisterium rules with an iron first over Brytain. The young inhabitants of Cambridge must take matters into their own hands before it is too late (oc x oc) (Open!) (Everyone welcome, including those who don't know the fandom)

Boom. Boom. Boom. The earth crackled and shook like the thunder in the heavens had pelted the earth with its voice. Doom. Doom. Doom. What if Samwise Gamgee never existed? Would the Fellowship still have triumphed? Undoubtably, not.

[WATTYS 2018 LONGLIST | WATTPAD FEATURED STORY] Sam Sterling is the lone commander of a risky space mission. Her task: to take six prisoners to a remote asteroid, Externo, for a life sentence. But Sam's careful plan is disrupted when a meteoroid storm cripples her ship, and requires more than one person to repair. To survive, Sam must free Dave--prisoner number six--to help repair the damage before it's too late. With time running out and Externo looming, Sam must decide whether she can trust Dave's tale of innocence, or if her entire mission is a lie... HIGHEST RANKING: #13 in Science Fiction. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story remains unpublished, and I am currently looking to bring it to a wider audience. I hope you enjoy my space madness! Please leave a comment, vote, or introduce yourself. I'm new to the site and would love to hear from you! Copyright © 2017

Midwinter has come to Eryn Galen. In the midst of the storms, Legolas gives a gift-and finds hope in one unknowingly given to him. Entered in Gandalf's Challenge by @CJCallahan

Hope suffocates in the place where shadows breathe. Mirkwood, once a great forest, has fallen into darkness. Thranduil and Legolas struggle to keep a failing kingdom alive, but they seem to fight a losing battle. What, though, will they do when one of those they strive to protect turns upon them? Corruption lurks in the halls of the Elven King, whilst Legolas, his warriors at the ready, must dispel both the malevolence at hand and the creeping danger that the spiders present. Highest Ranking: ~#636 in Fanfiction Awards: ~Fanfiction Winner in the Undiscovered Writers Awards ~Fanfiction Winner in the Raven Awards ~Fanfiction Winner in the Young Writers' Contests *cover by @SineadRobyn*

Perhaps the best of tales are the ones that might have been. The ones that delve into the depths of lore and grasp something unexpected, something that should've remained hidden for all time. Perhaps the tales left unexplored are the ones that need to be told the most. "I'm enchanted! I don't think I have read another story quite like this that is this authentically elvish... It is a true treasure on here!" ~Aiwren "I'm enjoying this! Your style is very fitting. Well done!" ~ EpicRedpenn "Wonderfully penned. I cannot express how much I love your work, it's like reading an undiscovered chapter of Tolkien, even. I can't wait for more!" ~Dreamescape07 "Indeed, most tales of Middle Earth do not come from an Elf's eyes. Yes, they do see all, and that is the pity of it. If you look into an elf's eyes, you will see Time itself. Pools of memory, lakes of sorrow and springs of joy. The elves are where sorrow and joy meet. Perhaps that is why they are so intriguing. " - Susanna Chattaway

Mickey Davidson and Jason Thomas have been best friends for as long as they can remember. Growing up together in the same town, with neighboring houses, they were inseparable. When their senior year arrives, everything is going well -- until one day, when there's a car crash on the way to Jason's football game. After Mickey wakes from a three-day coma, everyone is relieved . . . until she opens her mouth. Mickey doesn't remember who anyone is, but it goes a step beyond that. Mickey thinks she's someone out of a story she writes -- and Jason is the only other person she recognizes. ranked 1 in adventure

COMPLETED: Since Gianna was 10 years old, she has dreamt of a mysterious forest realm known as Greenwood the Great. She and young elf Faewyn soon become fast friends, playing amongst the trees in innocence. But as she gets older, things, as things do, begin to change... Tangled in the erratic webs of time, she not only finds herself increasingly endangered during her irregular visits, but with time running out, an escalating relationship with a certain woodland Prince may threaten to tear her apart. Copyright © 2013-17 I do not own any LOtR characters, only my own ideas and personages. Please do not steal any of my words or ideas. That would be plagiarism and that would be bad.

Dearest Frodo. If only I could promise to walk with you every step of the way. But this is goodbye. "Fly, you fools." My sweaty fingertips lose their grip, and I fall. Frodo's scream tears at my resolve.