Aragorn held out Boromir's cloak and wrapped it around his lover. Boromir pulled Aragorn into his arms, and they stood like that at the window, watching the light of the bonfires gleaming in the courtyard far below and listening to the people of Gondor raise their voice in songs of peace and hope.
What a beautiful, tender image! This story was so evocative -- equal parts love story and ghost story. Your descriptions of Arwen finding the "cure" were very creepy (in a good way, of course). I am a huge fan of Miraculously!UndeadBoromir stories, and this was a very creative and interesting way to make it happy, if only for one night. Lovely.
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Date: 2004-01-02 03:49 am (UTC)What a beautiful, tender image! This story was so evocative -- equal parts love story and ghost story. Your descriptions of Arwen finding the "cure" were very creepy (in a good way, of course). I am a huge fan of Miraculously!UndeadBoromir stories, and this was a very creative and interesting way to make it happy, if only for one night. Lovely.