Broken Glass (Hobbit Fanfic)
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Last published Sat, Aug 20, 2016
Alexandria(or Alexa for short) who is working as a soldier for America
She went to Kazakhstan for an assignment but an unexpected happened
While she fought, a nuclear bomb exploded where they were stationed.
She woke up to find herself in a luxurious bedroom and noticed bandages over her body
A woman with a white dress appeared on the edge of the bed which shocked her. She noticed that she is so beautiful and cannot help but envy her
"What is your name dear?"the woman asked Alexa
"Alexandria or Alexa for short"Alexa said
The woman smiled at her and said
"I am Galadriel and may I ask where are you from?"Galadriel asked
"America ma'am"Alexa said as Galadriel looked confused"Amerika?"she asked
"You don't know where is America?"Alexa asked as Galadriel nodded
"Uh where am I ?ma'am?"Alexa asked
"Rivendel and you can call me Galadriel"Galadriel said smiling
"I assume you're not from this world"Galadriel asked
"Yes I think"Alexa said
"Well then, Welcome Alexa"Galadriel smiled
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