E-mail: angelchildr@freaky.nu
Rating: PG-13?, m/m content
Summary: Too short for a summary. Just read it. *smiles* gentle angst - A/L
Distribution: http://penned-insanity.freaky.nu/ (My site) or ask.
Disclaimer: JRR Tolkien created all characters used herein. I make no claims on it, nor do I make a profit.

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He haunts my dreams now, more than any other. Not orcs, not the Ring, not even the Dark Lord himself is as much a part of my slumber as he.

The man.

The mortal.

He is darker than I
hair of starless night
heavier
pull me down
closer to the earth
bury me;
and yet he calls to me like nothing else. He smells of home
is home
when the wind blows right, and I find myself treading nearer to his own path as we journey.

But he wears her token around his neck, and every time he steps just so it mocks me
unworthy
from the opening of his shirt.

His heart belongs to an elf, and I weep that it is not I.

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