Adam Luo

The Continuing of The Lord of the Rings Disclaimer; I don't own Lord of the Rings, If I did, I would be rich. (T^T) "Speaking" " Thinking" " Flashbacks " Prologue: It was one of the darkest of nights ever on Middle Earth. A tall cloaked figure stepped out of the shadows, "It's been 50 years since I have last stepped foot on this retched land," He said, as his ruby red eyes scanned the terrain. He noticed a slight movement in the trees to his right, the cloaked figure struck out his hand. And by some mysterious force the cause of the movement, an elf, levitated out of the the trees harshly. The elf gave a strangled gasp in shock and said in the elvish, "It can't be! You have been destroyed. Never to return!" The cloaked figure smiled cruelly and responded, " I have returned to begin a new age, an age of darkness. " With a twitch of his hand the elf's neck snapped. As he laughed, a great wind swept across the land and blew off the hood of his cloak, to reveal the terrible face of Sauron.

Chapter One: They say the face evil is beautiful, that was in Sauron's case, as saw many lustful looks given his way as he made his way through a small village. He sneered at the peasants. "What a disgusting village." He thought, then walked into the shadow of a tree and disappeared, leaving many of the villagers bewildered. Ash crunched beneath his feet as Sauron moved across the now barren wasteland that was once Mordor. "  It isn't much of a change ," he thought, as he stepped onto a remnant of a obsidian tower. As he walked all of destroyed buildings rebuilt themselves. Like a phoenix, a kingdom rose out of it's ashes. Aragorn, now an old man far from his prime with a alabaster beard and silver hair shining like burnished wire, paced across his room, worriedly. His queen, Arwen, gazed at him questionably, and asked, "What is it that you want to talk about?" Aragorn replied, "Gandalf has visited, he informed a great evil is rising, and when I asked him what it was, he disappeared before he could reply." And with that, Aragorn suddenly fell on the ground unconscious. Arwen called for help to carry her husband away to the doctor. It would be many months before Aragorn would awake again.

Chapter Two: Sauron, in the dungeon of his newly rebuilt castle, observed his prisoner. In front of him laid Gandalf the White, the wizard who slew the last living Balrog. Bright moonlight streamed through the window. " It is time, " Sauron thought. He then carried the unconscious wizard to the top of his highest tower. There high on top of the tower carved into the foundation were runes. To the untrained eye they would appear to be art, but in reality there were runes full of dark power. With a full moon shining upon them, Sauron placed Gandalf onto a stone slab. Then facing the moon, Sauron slit his hand letting a stream of blood splash on to Gandalf. Then chanted "  Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul,ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul." The moon slowly turned blood red, and Gandalf in what seemed like an eternity, vanished. Replacing the spot where Gandalf is a living shadow. Presenting it with a heavy armor, a mace, and a sword wreathed in fire, it put them on. Then kneeling before Sauron and pledged, "  Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul,ash nazg thrakatulûk agh burzum-ishi krimpatul." Sauron smiled gleefully, rarely showing emotion, and laughed towards the dark and dreary sky.

On Valinor, laid a relaxing Frodo on a white sandy beach. All around him lay the previous, and the rest of the surviving ring bearers, his uncle, Bilbo had died along the voyage. Suddenly Galadriel shot up and screamed. Frodo and the others rushed to help her. "What happened?" Elrond asked. "Something terrible has stepped foot in Middle Earth." Frodo exclaimed, "We must return!" "Yes, we must." murmured Elrond. (AN) It's now second quarter! Yay! I have Tech ED instead of Performing Arts. What specials do you have now? Comment down below. Oh, and give me ideas for this story. I'm thinking of starting another story and putting this one on hold. Should I? Comment down below! I like reviews. They help me write. :) If you give me reviews, have a cookie!

Favorite   lines from books, movies, and videos: "Orochimaru, your jutsus are nothing before my eyes." Uchiha Itachi to Orochimaru, Naruto " No, I am your father." Darth Vader to Luke Skywalker, Star Wars " YOU! SHALL NOT PASS!" Gandalf to Balrog, Lord of the Rings "Feel true despair." Ulquiorra Cifer to Kurosaki Ichigo, Bleach "I am Fire... I am Death." Smaug, Hobbit "Rek Thigh Scrbs..." TearofGrace, Youtube Fun fact: Pi= 3.141592658979323846264383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208998628034825342117067... I only memorized the first 21 digits. Oh, and go check my friend Connor Biederman's page. He wrote a very good science-fiction story. Chapter Three: Seated on his grand throne atop the the highest tower in Mordor, Sauron was reading a tome. Why? To find a way to create a balrog, a demon of fire and darkness. The last of it's kind was seen in the mines of Moria, where it perished with Gandalf the Grey. There was nothing in Morgoth's journal. Though it might have been if the pages haven't been ripped off. And said pages, are around Middle Earth, protected by loyal guardians of the light. While it was easy to just massacre them, he wanted their power. He wanted to gain them as soldiers in his dark army. Of course he could always remake the nine rings and present them to the guardians. The hearts of Men have always been filled with greed and a lust for power. Yes, that would be the plan. Rising from his seated position, Sauron walked into a shadow and appeared in the forge in Mt. Doom. Bending the particles in the air to do his bidding, Sauron condensed them into ingots of gold and silver. Dropping the ingots into a tray of molten magma, to combine the minerals. After the mineral-infused magma cooled, Sauron added more minerals and remelted the combination. Once again waiting for it to cool. Sauron repeated this process for a fortnight. Chiseling the now crystalline minerals, Sauron shaped it into nine ornate rings. Imbuing them with his magic, the rings glowed with power. (AN) Morgoth Bauglir was the master of Sauron. He was defeated and destroyed in the first war between the light and darkness. He was also the one one created the creatures balrogs, dragons, and other such beasts.

Chapter Four: Appearing at a hidden shrine of the elves, Sauron thought, " This place isn't actually that camouflaged. All you have to do is interrogate a weak elf, and he or she will give you where this is." Flashback: Sauron appeared in a swarm of crows, their caws drowning the air. "The sacred city of Lothlorein sure hasn't changed." Sauron thought. Noticing an elf singing to the birds to his left, "Maybe I should "ask" him where the shrine is." Disappearing in a sudden burst of speed, Sauron appeared before the elf. Bringing down his mighty power onto the shocked elf, Sauron asked where is the Sacred Shrine? The elf, whose survival instinct overwrote all logic and immediately spilled out the location. Flashback End:

A little short story for ya.

The Spooky Ghost of the Night The lunatic cultist carved the final symbol onto the hard stone floor. "HAHAHAHAHAH! Finally, I can summon a demon." Now I must sacrifice a goat, a virgin,and a random house cat I stole from the neighbors." "MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!" In a poof of smoke, the "demon" appeared. "Who are you?" The cultist questioned. The "demon" now revealed fully, was blue in skin and had a beard. He replied,"I am the great djinn of the lamp!" "WHAT!?!?!" "I didn't summon you!" The cultist shouted, pointing his finger at the the djinn. The djinn pouted and rushed to the corner. Somehow, mini storm clouds appeared above his head. The djinn sniffed and started to draw pictures on the floor with a stick. The cultist felt bad and tried to comfort the now melancholy djinn. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." "REALLY?!?!" The cultist replied, "I guess?" The djinn immediately cheered up. "You wouldn't by some have some cola on ya, mate?" The cultist looked up from his work, "Huh?" "Cola" "Huh?" "Cola, the drink of the Gods!" "No! The Gods drink mead." "How dare thee insult cola!" "I didn't, I just stated a fact." "No! Don't you dare try to lie to me!" "I have no reason to" "Of course you do!" "Fine, see for yourself." The cultist grabbed an orb said a few words, and gave to the djinn. "Behold, the Gods..." The djinn curious, looked into the orb. Inside, it showed a majestic throne room with marble pillars, gold statues, and a windows that opened to green meadows and rolling hills. Back inside, tall man with a head of black hair, and olive skin exclaimed,"Ah! This mead is delicious!" Another man, this one younger, with a mop of blond hair, responded. "Of course sire, this mead, brewed in the Heavenly Gardens for ten millennia, is the best in all the realms." The vision ended. "See! I told y-" The cultist started. "No... Nonononononono... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Why? I thought cola was the drink of the Gods! Was I tricked? No, I mustn't be foolish. I swear upon my pride as a djinn, that I must indulge myself upon this drink, mead!" "No don't do that." The cultist said. "Why?" "You will get very dizzy and start saying random things."

The fourth marking period has begun! HAHAHAHA!

I don't own Binding of Isaac The Legend of Super Bum The legends once said... That when all the three bums fuse... Would create the greatest bum of all... SUPER BUM. The three bums... The first, Bum Friend, he is greedy. The second, Key Bum, he wants your keys. Lastly, Dark Bum, he wants to take your life. Once every ten millennia, their greatest adversary will wake. Bumbo... He wants coin! They must not let Bumbo get his grubby hands on any coin. When Bumbo gets coin, he eats it, bringing him one step closer to evolution. Because, Bumbo's final form is capable of rocking the world. With every stage of evolution, Bumbo will get stronger. If he is allowed to take his final form, he will be unstoppable! But, the Bum trio have a secret weapon. They can fuse to become their final form, Super Bum. They are virtually invincible in this form, however if Bumbo finishes his own evolution, this form will be helpless against his terrible might. After all, who can compete against a monster that can create massive explosions by will alone. All the doubt ended when God descended down from heaven. "Wreck thy scrubs." He commanded. Granting the power of hope to the three, God vanished with a loud bang. "Sooooooo.....What do we do now?" To Be Continued...

Where I am From

I am from tea, from Oolong and Lao Yin. I am from roast beef, pulled pork, and marinated chicken. I am from melons and cherries, juicy and sweet.

I am from tall skyscrapers, tops breaching the clouds. I'm from bustling people, and crowded roads. I am from the laughter of children, running across the playground.

I am from kings and emperors of the old. I'm from vast kingdoms that stretch across continents. I am from conquerors, of bows and swords.

I am from red, of our blood-stained flag. I am from great, metal wings that fly across the sky.. I'm from the hardships of my people.