The Raven [A Legolas Fanfiction]

The Raven [A Legolas Fanfiction]

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She feared it. It had torn her apart before piece by piece. It had shattered her world and left her broken and empty, So very empty and without purpose. So she ran from it, She ran until she could no longer feel, no longer care. But it was hopeless; She still cared, She still felt the unshakable pull at her heart. And it threw her into constant turmoil, turmoil that she despised and longer for simultaneously; despised because it could never be but longed for that fleeting glance of a dream; and when she dreamt of it, the most blissful sensation overcame her, She was falling falling falling in.... Dare she say it? Dare she admit the inevitable truth she ran from? She was petrified of the one thing that she craved, the thing that had left her broken before... Love. Disclaimer: I do not own the setting or characters. All credit goes to Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I only own the plot and characters like Silmarwen.
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"You see, yes I loved your mother, but she wasn't my choice, she was my parents choice not mine. I married her right after your grandfather died, because it was his soul dying wish. Of course, I fell in love with her over time, and then when I lost her I was heart broken, but it's not the kind of feeling I feel now. I was angry and resentful because she died and I had no one. I felt I was all alone in this world. I was lonely, I admit that, and continued to be through the years. I wore my loneliness behind a mask for many years. But then I met her I felt something new, something I never really felt for your mother. But what made it even more special this time was that, she was my choice."

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