Fellowship Of The Ring Alternate Ending
1A, a story
“All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us .”
JRR Tolkien, from The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
The carefree
"Oh, my dear." my mother cried from the side of the hospital bed. I took her hand and pressed it lightly to my lips. "It´ll be all right, you will survive without me." I said. "But Bella, I don’t want you to die." she whispered. It was true, I, Bella McGregor was dying. Which was of course very sad, special since I was only seventeen years old, but I was so very tired of hearing it every single second. I did not want to mourn , I did not want to let the sorrow destroy my last days on this planet. Because if I gave inn to the grief and pain I would break, and I would not have the time to build myself up again. I would be a wreck to my very last second, and I did not want that. I wanted so much more than that, but my time was already predestined and it was short. I wanted to do as much as I could before my very own death. …show more content…
Ah I loved life, too bad it was soon going to be over. I shook the thought out of me. “Don’t let it drag you down and into it`s deep, dark hole.” I thought to myself. I looked up at my mother that now had a naughty smile across her lips. And then suddenly she jumped forward, grabbed my ice cream and ran off with a high laugh. “Hey!” I screamed and ran after her. When I got to her she gave me back my ice cream and we sat down on the fence of a bridge and looked out on the water and the horizon behind it. The sun was slowly going down and coloured the sky orange. I laid my head on my mother’s shoulder and took in the smell of her. She did not smell of food or some flower perfume, she had her very own smell. I did not know how to explain the smell, the only thing I knew was that I liked it. It made me feel safe and
“All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us .”
JRR Tolkien, from The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
The carefree
"Oh, my dear." my mother cried from the side of the hospital bed. I took her hand and pressed it lightly to my lips. "It´ll be all right, you will survive without me." I said. "But Bella, I don’t want you to die." she whispered. It was true, I, Bella McGregor was dying. Which was of course very sad, special since I was only seventeen years old, but I was so very tired of hearing it every single second. I did not want to mourn , I did not want to let the sorrow destroy my last days on this planet. Because if I gave inn to the grief and pain I would break, and I would not have the time to build myself up again. I would be a wreck to my very last second, and I did not want that. I wanted so much more than that, but my time was already predestined and it was short. I wanted to do as much as I could before my very own death. …show more content…
Ah I loved life, too bad it was soon going to be over. I shook the thought out of me. “Don’t let it drag you down and into it`s deep, dark hole.” I thought to myself. I looked up at my mother that now had a naughty smile across her lips. And then suddenly she jumped forward, grabbed my ice cream and ran off with a high laugh. “Hey!” I screamed and ran after her. When I got to her she gave me back my ice cream and we sat down on the fence of a bridge and looked out on the water and the horizon behind it. The sun was slowly going down and coloured the sky orange. I laid my head on my mother’s shoulder and took in the smell of her. She did not smell of food or some flower perfume, she had her very own smell. I did not know how to explain the smell, the only thing I knew was that I liked it. It made me feel safe and