Title; To Sleep, Perchance to Dream...
For the 'FlashForward' challenge.
Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not belong to me, but are being used for amusement only, and all rights remain with the estate of JRR Tolkien.
This drabble is part of a series for the 'Film' challenges, featuring Éowyn. This one takes place between 'Obsession' and 'Mistaken Identity'
On the nights that neither Théodred nor Éomer were in Meduseld, Éowyn locked and barred her bedroom door; she no longer relied on propriety to protect her from her uncle’s advisor.
She would sleep but fitfully; and fear and dread, black terror, awaited her.
But, some nights, a soft voice would call her from the blackness and she would dream of a garden of flowers, a dark haired man, and children she knew were theirs.
She could not remember his face in her waking hours and yet, she was sure, one day they would meet and she would know him.
As usual, now the challenge is complete, I will post the set in order on my journal and, eventually, at Many Paths To Tread.