Drabble:A/B, PG
Oct. 3rd, 2004 01:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Found this by chance on a disk while looking for something else...this was written back when I'd first come to LOTR fandom and I find it interesting as looking at the things I wrote then many of which that will never see that light of day I'm sure it was all about the angst, and since then I've been converted (mostly) to happy/sappy A/B. Anyway, a little angsty!Aragorn...to be countered with sappy!Aragorn at some point in the near future, I imagine. :)
Title: Remembered
Author: Archet
Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Rating: PG
Summary: Aragorn remembers.
Disclaimer: these characters are not mine in any way shape or form.
Feedback: welcomed and appreciated
Archive:
rugbytackle and my LJ, anyone else interested please ask.
~*~*~*~*
How is it that so many years have passed, leaving me feeling like an old, old man?
How is it that I remember so many things so clearly, and others are but a blur, vague moments of memory?
I remember your kisses, your fingers laced through mine, your hair soft against my shoulder. I remember your eyes, and thinking that I'd never seen that color of green before.
How is it that I've said goodbye, moved on, raised a family, ruled a land and left you behind?
But in truth...I haven't, have I?
Instead, I've remembered.
Instead, I remember.
Title: Remembered
Author: Archet
Pairing: Aragorn/Boromir
Rating: PG
Summary: Aragorn remembers.
Disclaimer: these characters are not mine in any way shape or form.
Feedback: welcomed and appreciated
Archive:
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~*~*~*~*
How is it that so many years have passed, leaving me feeling like an old, old man?
How is it that I remember so many things so clearly, and others are but a blur, vague moments of memory?
I remember your kisses, your fingers laced through mine, your hair soft against my shoulder. I remember your eyes, and thinking that I'd never seen that color of green before.
How is it that I've said goodbye, moved on, raised a family, ruled a land and left you behind?
But in truth...I haven't, have I?
Instead, I've remembered.
Instead, I remember.