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I hadn't been planning to write Lord of the Rings fanfiction, for a whole great lot of reasons. (My contribution to If LotR Had Been Written By... aside.)

But.

After seeing Return of the King in the wee hours of this morning, I just had to write this.

You really do need to have seen the film to appreciate what's going on here; it's fanfiction in the sense of being wholly dependent on the reader knowing the source material. And while the same things happen in Tolkien's and Jackson's versions of the referenced scene, the way each of them presented the events was nonetheless different.

And the notes for this story are now longer than the story itself (it's a drouble -- 200 words). So:

Fare Thee Well )

want something longer?

If you haven't seen Return of the King yet, you need to anyway, so just go.

Edited to Add: Thanks to Amy for providing just the help I needed to find a title.
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In something of a running theme, take care not to attempt swallowing anything while reading these takes on If Another Author Wrote The Lord of the Rings...

Link ganked from [livejournal.com profile] celli, who is really fapping cool. Celli, where the heck have you been hiding up until now?

And here's my contribution to the madness:


from Tales of Middle-Earth
"The Tale of Rings and Ringbearers"


"All right. All right, Mr Frodo, we do it. But you take this off." He hooked a fur-knuckled finger under the chain around Frodo's neck. "You take this off... please. Because..." He shook his head. "Because, if you wear this, I don't know if I can do anything."

"No," Frodo said. "I keep it on." Looking up at his companion, he smiled again. "You see, if one of us does not wear it, I will not be able to do anything." At Sam's puzzled look, Frodo clasped his hand over Sam's, and stroked the Ring with one finger, so that it turned slowly around and around on the chain. "And right now, I do not feel like letting the weight of it rest on anyone but myself... at least, not tonight. Some other night I will take it off me and put it on you. Then we will do it that way. But not now." Frodo's eyes had again gone to the sky, but what darkened the moon now were cloud wisps, not Nazgûl.

[After Tales of Nevèrÿon by Samuel R. Delany]

September 2007

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