Stone by Pearl Took
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lotrchallengesAuthor: Pearl Took
Title: Stone
Theme: Some Like It Hot
Elements: starter: fixed length of 115 words
Rating: G
Author's Notes:
Summary: Some thing had always been cold ends up eternally hot.
Word Count: 115 (without title)
Stone
I sat in the high white tower, the unglazed windows letting the cold air in off the mountain.
Cold air. Cold stone.
I have shown what was asked of me with icy indifference to generations of Men. I have brought them hope, despair, and burning anger. It was all the same to me.
I remained cold.
Until I was removed from my high station by one of the Men who had long sought out my images; carried in stealth from the high tower, he hid my presence from his entourage as they solemnly processed from the Citadel.
Now, I hold forever the intense heat from the demise of Denethor, Son of Ecthelion, Steward of Gondor.
Title: Stone
Theme: Some Like It Hot
Elements: starter: fixed length of 115 words
Rating: G
Author's Notes:
Summary: Some thing had always been cold ends up eternally hot.
Word Count: 115 (without title)
I sat in the high white tower, the unglazed windows letting the cold air in off the mountain.
Cold air. Cold stone.
I have shown what was asked of me with icy indifference to generations of Men. I have brought them hope, despair, and burning anger. It was all the same to me.
I remained cold.
Until I was removed from my high station by one of the Men who had long sought out my images; carried in stealth from the high tower, he hid my presence from his entourage as they solemnly processed from the Citadel.
Now, I hold forever the intense heat from the demise of Denethor, Son of Ecthelion, Steward of Gondor.