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A Drabble Challenge

A Challenge
All fanfic writers out there … how about honouring the International Literacy Day on Sept 8th with an A-Z drabble challenge?

Host a drabble challenge for your favourite fandom on your LiveJournal or blog. Invite your flisters and readers and writer friends to contribute and come up with 26 drabbles from A to Z. And if you’re up to the challenge, the first and the last letter of each drabble has to be the relevant letter.

So the drabble for the letter A has to start and end with an A.

So does anyone feel like writing a LOTR drabble?(no smut or slash please)

Borrowed from junomagic

Posted on Sep. 7th, 2008 at 09:03 pm | | Leave a comment | Add to Memories | Tell a Friend

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[info]roh_wyn

That does sound like a lot of fun! Do I get to pick my own letter?
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 12:34 am (UTC) | | Thread | Reply

[info]lindahoyland

Yes,choose which ever letter you like.
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 03:50 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]nancylea57

that would be my question, which letter?
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 02:26 am (UTC) | | Thread | Reply

[info]lindahoyland

Any one you wish.
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 03:51 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]nancylea57

okay let's try que:http://nancylea57.livejournal.com/2069.html#cutid1
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 09:21 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]jay_of_lasgalen

I'll play! It sounds like fun.

Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 08:20 am (UTC) | | Thread | Reply

[info]lindahoyland

Great!
Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 08:26 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]jay_of_lasgalen

*Sigh* Why do I like to make life difficult for myself? I chose Z ...

Summary: Aragorn travels over the Redhorn Pass.

Zirak-Zigil


Zirak-zigil loomed above him; a tall, brooding presence that matched his mood. There was silence apart from the moan of the wind, broken only by the faint cries of eagles far below him, yet there was a harsh beauty here, so high above the world. Weather beaten stone, sculpted and worn smooth by wind, rain and snow surrounded him, twisted into fantastic shapes. There were a thousand shades of grey as rock, sky and cloud merged into one.

But here at last was a different colour, a tumbled rock split open to reveal a glittering vein of pure white quartz.

Posted on Sep. 8th, 2008 08:30 pm (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply

[info]lindahoyland

What an excellent drabble! I felt as if I werte there.Thank you for taking part.
Posted on Sep. 11th, 2008 06:55 am (UTC) | | Parent | Thread | Reply