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Vanish (WIP)

Fateful words, “I Wish”. If heard by the right deity it can make your wish come true. If heard by the wrong one…well…you ever heard the story of the Jinn that grants wishes with horrible consequences? Sort of the same thing.
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Carriage

Disclaimer: With the exception of Gwen Caldwell (who is a tamer version of my hornier Erin-sue character), I do not own any characters, this fandom and I make no money by writing this.
Rating: R or NC-17 depending on how you look at it.
Notes: I was working on a different story when this hit me, I blame my mute muse who gives me graphic images of smutty things.
Reviews would be nice, but not necessary.
Thoughts in ‘these’.

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The Gift

Author: Erin Land w/TW (playing the muse)
Fandom: Lord of The Rings
Type: Oh, definite PWP, Smut abounds in this one, be warned.
Disclaimer: I do not Own anything from LOTR and I make no money.
Feedback: much appreciated
Rating:NC-17
Notes:Caution: Smut of the Non-Vanilla variety. Seeing as how most of my recent posts have been smut related, it seems a shame to stop that trend now. I would like to give credit to TW for helping me with this, she pretty much helped to write most of this by giving me the ideas. This is my first somewhat slashy story and I would like to know if I did a good job. Um, that is all. We now return you to your regularly scheduled Fic.

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“I’ve got a gift for you, love.” He whispered into her ear.

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Naught But A Dream Part 5

Naught But A Dream: Part 5
By: Erin Land
On the subject of Alzheimer’s: I know how emotionally stressful it can be to have a loved one have this disease. I dedicate this to my great grandmother Lodia Soberanis. May She Rest In Peace

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Every dream was becoming more and more depressing for her. They reminded her of what she did not have anymore.
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Naught But A Dream Part 4

Naught But A Dream, Part 4

By: Erin Land
Fandom: Lord Of The Rings
Type: Short Story
Feedback: yes, please
Notes: *wince* Please Don’t Hurt Me! I’m going by the book (sorta). This is one of Five stories. Translations can be found at the end of the story.

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She was standing at a beautifully decorated window overlooking a river. She blinked, this seemed oddly familiar. She was standing barefoot in a filmy white sun dress that stopped a few inches below her knee.

“Where am I?”

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Naught But A Dream Part 3

Naught But A Dream, Part 3

By: Erin Land
Fandom: Lord Of The Rings
Type: Short Story
Feedback: yes, please
Notes: *wince* Please Don’t Hurt Me! I’m going by the book (sorta). This is one of Five stories.

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“Good, at least it’s better than sand.” She was in a lounge chair by a crystal clear pool filled with cool blue water. She was dressed in a thin white dress, under which was a white string bikini, cloth covering the important parts. What made her happy was the pink tinged sunglasses in an oval cut covering her eyes.

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Naught But A Dream Part 2

Naught But A Dream, Part 2

By: Erin Land
Fandom: Lord Of The Rings
Type: Short Story
Feedback: yes, please
Notes: *wince* Please Don’t Hurt Me! I’m going by the book (sorta). This is one of Five stories.

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She was sitting on the beautiful beach. Again. She looked down and noticed she was wearing her baby blue Hawaiian shirt with the large white hyacinths and blue jeans.

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Naught But A Dream Redux

Naught But A Dream: Part 1

By: Erin Land
Fandom: Lord Of The Rings
Type: Short Story
Feedback: yes, please
Notes: *wince* Please Don’t Hurt Me! I’m going by the book (sorta). This is one of Five stories.

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She sat in the soft warm sand, looking out into the vast sea.
She didn’t know what beach she was on or what part of the world; she just knew that it was beautiful. It was also a dream, a calm, beautiful, relaxing dream. She sighed and laid back, not caring what the dream sand would do to her hair and closed her eyes and listened to the ocean lap gently at the beach.
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