I'm working on a series of Pippin drabbles focusing on the five senses. Here's the first one:
Sound
Elven voices fill the air with song, but they cannot drown out Pippin’s memory.
Moria was deathly silent; but for the Company’s footfalls, there was nothing to be heard. After a few hours in that cavern of nothingness, Pippin wanted to scream, just to hear a living voice.
Mallorn leaves rustle in the wind. Snapping twigs remind Pippin of the stone he dropped in the well, and it’s horrific consequences.
The Orcs’ tapping hammers, and harsh shrieking, still echo in his soul. He dropped that stone because he needed to hear something. Now he longs for silence.
Reviews would be much appreciated. :)
Sound
Elven voices fill the air with song, but they cannot drown out Pippin’s memory.
Moria was deathly silent; but for the Company’s footfalls, there was nothing to be heard. After a few hours in that cavern of nothingness, Pippin wanted to scream, just to hear a living voice.
Mallorn leaves rustle in the wind. Snapping twigs remind Pippin of the stone he dropped in the well, and it’s horrific consequences.
The Orcs’ tapping hammers, and harsh shrieking, still echo in his soul. He dropped that stone because he needed to hear something. Now he longs for silence.
Reviews would be much appreciated. :)
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Date: 2005-10-24 05:00 am (UTC)From:Now, let me first say that I very much like this drabble: such a variety of sounds Pippin must have heard on the Quest, which he never had heard in the Shire!
May I make a suggestion which may involve a bit of rewriting? Or is this a finished piece?
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Date: 2005-10-28 07:47 pm (UTC)From:Wow, that's very powerful.
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