September 6th, 2012

Boys updated

More BTME stories posted

For anyone who missed them during the BTME madness (and to help me keep track). I'm slowly posting my BTME stories to the various archives.

So far, I've posted

Amidst the Ruins

Three Rangers make camp for the night.
http://www.storiesofarda.com/chapterlistview.asp?SID=7045

And posted 6 drabbles in a collection called "Glimpses of Middle-earth

" The Proposal"
"All Aflame"
The Watcher Wakes
Wooing the Watcher
Different in my Day
Rejection
http://www.storiesofarda.com/chapterlistview.asp?SID=7043

August in Bree
Three Rangers spend a hot afternoon in Bree.
http://lindahoyland.livejournal.com/347867.html

Posted in hasted to be topical! The first of the Gilavir stories I've reposted. I must try to keep them in order.

"Decisions"
After talking to Gandalf, Aragorn makes a decision.

Strangely enough, despite Gandalf being popular, this story has proved the least popular so far.

http://lindahoyland.livejournal.com/348648.html

"The Revenger's Tragedy"
http://lindahoyland.livejournal.com/363996.html
A woman from Harad seeks revenge.
I reworked this one quite a bit

"Sailing Stormy Waters"
http://lindahoyland.livejournal.com/361842.html
Faramir is adrift in a small boat, or is he?

"In need of a wife"
Aragorn is certain that a wife is the last thing he needs.
http://lindahoyland.livejournal.com/355570.html

12 posted, 36 to go!

I shall keep updating this post to help me keep track! Still have some from 2011 to post too!
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The Noblest Plant - Weed.

Title: The Noblest Plant

Author: Linda Hoyland

Characters/Pairing: Faramir, OMC

Rating: G

Warnings: none

Word count: 100

Book/Source: LOTR book-verse

Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.



“I’ll pull these weeds up, my lord.”  The gardener regarded the patch of long leaved plants with horror.

“No, leave them be,” Faramir said firmly.

“But, my lord,” the gardener protested. “You cannot let weeds flourish in your garden!”

“Do you not know what that plant is?” asked Faramir. “It is athelas, the noblest thing that grows! The King himself used it to save me from the Black Breath. Athelas in his healing hands  restored life to my lady and I.”

“But it is a weed, my lord!”

“And I say it is the most precious thing in my garden.”

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Happy Days

Title: Happy Days

Author: Linda Hoyland

Characters/Pairing: Faramir, Imrahil, Boromir

Rating: G

Warnings: none

Word count: 100

Book/Source: LOTR book-verse

Disclaimer - These characters all belong to the estate of J.R.R. Tolkien. This story was written for pleasure and not for financial gain.

Summer was Faramir’s favourite season. His Uncle Imrahil would invite his nephews to escape the City’s heat for the beaches of Dol Amroth.

Faramir loved the sound of the waves crashing upon the shore, the cry of the gulls, the feel of the sand beneath his bare toes, and the chance to study the myriad of strange creatures that dwelt within the rock pools.

He loved to sail in his Uncle’s boat and run with Boromir along the shore. But that was not the reason why Faramir loved the summer so.

Summer was when he was spared his father’s scorn.