Once Upon a Time

Once Upon a Time

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Once upon a time… There was a girl. Not a remarkably pretty or smart girl, nor one who was extremely talented or gifted. She was just a girl, a child no one expected anything too great out of. She didn't have a tortured past, secret parents or diabolical siblings. She was just an average girl. But this average girl was anything but average in her thoughts and dreams. She dreamed of heroes and villains, of grand adventures and impossible tasks. She dreamed of break neck chases through dark forests, she dreamed of soaring castles and mystical beings, she dreamed of dashing rogues and charming princes, she dreamed of knights on tall horses and princesses who could rescue themselves. She dreamed of a place of adventure and excitement and love and sacrifice and joy and tears. But it was all in her head. And when she was snapped out of her dreams of magic and trees she was faced with the harsh reality of the world she had left behind, of a world where magic was gone, where adventure was seen as uncool, where love was tainted by material goods and society's choices. Where she could not shine because there were others who shined so much more brightly and because she had no reason to. She dreamed of a place where she could shine. A place where her responsibilities were anything but normal. A place where she could make a difference. A place where she could be recognized, where she could belong, where she could call home. And it was only in her dreams that she found magic and wonder and adventure and love. But what if dreams became reality? Cover by MistyCaverns
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"You talk too much elf-boy," Arya muttered, her voice hoarse from all the screaming she had done due to the pain of her injuries. Legolas scrunched up his nose in disdain of the nickname, but a smile soon found his way onto his face. "I am not a boy." Her eyes opened then, and her familiar hazel eyes met his striking blue ones. A small smile made itself present on her face as she looked at him, a twinkle of mischief evident in her eyes. "No. You are not." ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ Arya woke up some years ago with a grey-haired wizard leaning over her. She had no memories, no indications that told her who or what she was. With the outer appearances of an elf, but eyes that flash orange and strange symbols that appear on her skin - no one seems able to tell her anything about her past. She joined the quest of Thorin's dwarven company to have something to do, and she quickly became a part of their group. After a long and arduous journey but still a far away from the mountain they stumble into trouble. And whom is there to save her, but a certain Mirkwood prince with long blond hair and a pair of startling blue eyes. With one of them bursting with light, and the other filled with darkness their story will be anything but easy. Feelings, however, are hard to suppress, and with a war brewing on the horizon they might not have a lot of time. Read on if: You would like to figure out what Arya is. You would like to see one of Tolkiens beloved characters discover love. You love dwarves, elves, hobbits and wizards You love Middle-Earth You just want to read it for the heck of it You do not have anything better to do ...Just please do it? Please and thank you.

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