SILENT ROOMS

Author: Archet

  

Paring: Aragorn/Boromir – actually, it’s more of Aragorn lamenting Boromir.

Drabble – A mini fic consisting of 100 words.

Summary: After the defeat of Sauron, Aragorn visits Boromir’s silent rooms

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Archiving:  Fellowship, Edhellond-the South Haven, any others please ask permission.

Disclaimer: I claim no ownership of any of JRR Tolkien or New Line Cinema/Peter Jackson’s works or characters.  I’m making no money whatsoever with this.

 

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Your rooms stand dark, silent.  Servants come to wipe the dust away but take care, disturbing little.  Your father issued this command; I uphold it.  I want to believe everything remains just as you left it.

I chance upon Faramir here often. He misses you deeply, terribly.  Our ritual this, visiting here, remembering you.

I run my fingers over forgotten belongings left behind.  I wonder what they meant to you.  What secrets might they tell me?

Here, I too grieve... and dream.

Your rooms stand silent, undisturbed, my Boromir.

They will always be, for as long as I am king.

 

The End