Grima son of Galmod.

OMG. That was amazing! You rock! I love you!

omg, grima was raised by saruman... it explains much... love the diction and meter to this short tale... well done

I have read the books, once, but it was a long time ago. However, I suspected that the child was Wormtongue...And when I looked up Galmod's name at the Encyclopedia of Arda, I realized I was right.
By the way, thank you. I was in the mood for some angst, and this helped a lot.
C-chan

Absolutely amazing! I love that you kept everyone guessing to the end. I must admit, my mind was running through all the possible pairs, but I really like that this story was focused on Grima and Sauron (am I right in the last one?). Good job, and one of the few stories I've read without any noticeable grammatical errors. And, also, thanks a plenty for review my fiction!

I read the book...three times...and I still don't get it.

HI oh ITS GRIMA! hahahah i checked the uhm... http:/w.glyphweb.com/arda/default.htm encyclopedia LOL and yeah galmod is grimas dad. oh verry surprisng and twisted XD but i still dont know who kidnapped grima! XD is it sauron? sarumon? haha yeah i dont know much about lotr

I have read the books but I don't remember who Galmond was. I want to take a stab and guess that 'He' was Saruman. Just a guess though. I doubt it's right. Well, this was a good story!

nessie

Wow-that was a surprise. But a very good and intriguing story.

Wow... so sad! It's amazing how you can put so much feeling into each piece of work you do. Each emotion is so definate: sadness, humour, happiness. It really sets the mood and makes these works great. Poor little Grima! This was so sad, it actually almost made me cry. Good job!

Sad, and kinda creepy. I had to check the books after reading it to make sure I knew who Galmod was, but I was right. Very interesting idea about how that all happened.

Oh wow. You're awesome! _

Quite good. You could probably change a few things and make it an original fic- there's enough ambiguity.

A fascinating story.

*lower lip trembles* meh. not as sad as some. *bursts into tears* evil evil evil evil evil evil! very evil. and he lives in guilt for the rest of his life. how pleasant. meh. ill get over it. meh. good story. meh *smacks face* i have gotta stop saying meh! Namarie!

I just loved your story.

Beginning with the first metaphors of storm and night. Brilliant!

It reminded me a lot of the Arthurian legents, but it fits perfectly into the LoTR myth.

Needless to say, I loved every word of it.