Anniera thought she would have a normal life in middle earth. Sure it wouldn't be exciting, but peace was never a bad thing. Her parents were loving and her sister was kind to her. What will Anniera do when she discovers the dark secret that is about to cast a shadow over her life? Disclaimer: I do not own the Lord of the Rings, only my OCs. That honor belongs to Tolkien, who is surly rolling in his grave because of me. Warning: This story is supposed to be sad and mildly depressing. If you want flowery fluffy feelings, go elsewhere. And no, I could not resist writing another Lord of the Rings story. Anniera is pronounced- Annie-air-a