A drouble (200 words)
Rating: PG for angst
E: LIKE AN EVIL ELROND
Frodo’s thought swam upward. The world swirled about him in a freezing mist of pain and weariness. Over and over he relived that instant, the pale face, its eyes cold and empty, frightening and filled with an awful blackness, looming over him with the knife, but ever the memory stopped there, before the pain, and he was once again thrust to the beginning, as he so foolishly placed the Ring on his finger. And now a pale face, frightening and filled with a terrible light in the eyes, unlike the cold dead eyes of his first memory. But looming over him with a knife, thrusting the point into his shoulder--
Pain! Agony lanced through him--surely he would die! Ai! His thought faded away and fled into blessed silence once more…
“I have it,” said Elrond, looking in disgust at the shard of the Morgul-knife, such a tiny foe to be so fell and loathsome. “I am afraid that at the last he perceived me. I hope that he will not remember when he awakens the pain I had to inflict upon him.”
“I do not think it will seem more to him than an evil phantom of delirium,” replied Aragorn.
Rating: PG for angst
E: LIKE AN EVIL ELROND
Frodo’s thought swam upward. The world swirled about him in a freezing mist of pain and weariness. Over and over he relived that instant, the pale face, its eyes cold and empty, frightening and filled with an awful blackness, looming over him with the knife, but ever the memory stopped there, before the pain, and he was once again thrust to the beginning, as he so foolishly placed the Ring on his finger. And now a pale face, frightening and filled with a terrible light in the eyes, unlike the cold dead eyes of his first memory. But looming over him with a knife, thrusting the point into his shoulder--
Pain! Agony lanced through him--surely he would die! Ai! His thought faded away and fled into blessed silence once more…
“I have it,” said Elrond, looking in disgust at the shard of the Morgul-knife, such a tiny foe to be so fell and loathsome. “I am afraid that at the last he perceived me. I hope that he will not remember when he awakens the pain I had to inflict upon him.”
“I do not think it will seem more to him than an evil phantom of delirium,” replied Aragorn.
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Date: 2007-03-06 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-06 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-06 02:30 am (UTC)PJ is still working on this assignment
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Date: 2007-03-06 02:50 am (UTC)I couldn't think of any other way to use the prompt: a nightmare, a dream, a delirium...
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Date: 2007-03-06 04:09 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-03-06 05:34 am (UTC)very powerful.
And i love fics that fill in that time before Frodo awakes in Rivendell. ;)
awww Frodo! ::goes to huggle him::
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Date: 2007-03-06 01:45 pm (UTC)Poor Frodo, *sigh*
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Date: 2007-03-06 06:37 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-03-06 02:15 pm (UTC)You do painful things to patients, esp if they're drunk or have other reason to be confused, and they'll perceive you to be evil even if your motives are for their good.
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Date: 2007-03-06 10:09 pm (UTC)*blinks*
*giggles* I don't know why that line struck me as so funny... though I imagine I might be inclined to do the same if somebody stapled MY head as well.
Of course, I know his was probably gaping open or some such horrible thing... but it just sounded so funny.
*wonders if someone can get drunk on too much sleep*
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Date: 2007-03-07 10:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-06 10:12 pm (UTC)Great way to get around the difficulty of that prompt. *Salutes*
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Date: 2007-03-06 11:10 pm (UTC)I'm having fun with these prompts.
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Date: 2007-03-08 03:49 am (UTC)