Original Fic:
Gray Skies, by
rubynyeRemix: Blue Skies [Frodo/Halbarad, 100 Words, Rated G], by
claudia603 Halbarad has lost count as to how many years he has kept watch on the Shire’s border. He sleeps under the stars, whether the air is balmy or wild with wind-driven rain. His heart yearns for hearth, for he has not seen his own in years.
His favorite days by far are when the changing leaves dazzle the world in jeweled colors. The air is crisp but not yet too cold. He dares to venture deeper into the heart of the Shire. He gambles, often correctly, that he will meet the fair hobbit with eyes that rival the autumn sky.