Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Alone

I sat quietly by the fire, my hair hanging limply and occasionally falling into my face. I watched them laugh and chat together....happy at last.

I noticed Aldarion leaving the camp and the look on Rosriel's face when he left without speaking to her. Her eyes gave her heart away for a brief instant. Dear girl...I hope he likes you too...

My attention turned to other things. I remembered that I was supposed to drink this stuff she had given me earlier. I lay back down after finishing and tried to curl up into a ball. My efforts were stopped by a sharp shooting pain in my ankle, and I remembered that I had broken it. Why? Then I checked myself. I am such a bad person. I can't even bear a little pain patiently.

The other girl...(I think her name was Ella)...got up and walked into the woods, carefully blending into the shadows. She seemed upset. I sighed... At least they have each other. I don't have anyone. Not even Aldarion and Anarion....

5 comments:

Rose Marchen said...

Awww! Poor Nessima!

Nessima said...

Well, you're all going to become my friends soon...right? :)

Ella said...

Of course!

Rose Marchen said...

I am your friend already! =) At least, I hope you would consider me your friend.

Moriah said...

Nice post, and great blog! More LotR fans!