aw! KAWAII! (japanese for cute)
that is the sweetest! i just have to say: GO FOR IT SAM! I HOPE SO! good on yer mate. I'm behind yer if ya ever need me to back u up. U HAVE ME AS A FAN NOW! YAY! *holds up sign saying 'fan'* hugs and kisses, a-drop-of-rain, xx

Um err, wrong story, I meant to review another one, sorry! But this one was great too, very very well written.

You seriously made me cry. Gosh, I'm sitting here, reading stories about gay hobbits and cry? *g*
Seriously, this story is very, very beautifully written, very deep and sad, and it is also really believable, as if it was the most natural thing for Sam to have those feelings (I don't mean that normally it isn't natural to have such kinda feelings, I'm a lesbian, so it's all natural to me ;-), but I often read stories like that that are so off-character and completely ridiculous). It's a complicated and difficult task to make a character, that has never proven to be gay, express feelings like that in such a believable and beautiful way. You did a very good job here. I also read your other sam/frodo pieces and loved them. I would LOVE to read a longer fic about sam and frodo, maybe something cheerier than this one. If you're interested, I'd have a challenge for you. You can contact me via AIM: Kashakespeare is my nick. Or send me an e-mail to
I would love to chat with such a talented writer and hope to read more of your stories in the future.

i liked it
tiny enough? the review i mean.

Aww, so bittersweet. I always pictured Sam like this. Your writing is beautiful. This works well as a one shot but if you want to continue.. I'll gladly read it:)

hey, i found the lyrics for you. Here they are.
Another Letter
words: Freeman and Bentley
music:Bentley and StB
sometimes it hurts, to watch you, to watch you
sometimes i smile, watching you smile
at the things i gave you
sometimes it hurts, watching you hide
all the things i gave you
sometimes i smile
while I'm erasing the things that will kill you
sometimes it hurts
when your embracing the things that will kill you
how long will these arms be empty
how long will this pain be in me
i think of you often
sometimes i wonder if you even think of Me at all
if i write another letter
will it lie unread like all the ones I've sent before
if i write another letter
if your asleep could i please whisper in your ear
if you don't wake, there'll be no trace that i was here
How long will you lie there sleeping
How long must i whisper these things
i think of You often but sometimes i wonder if you even think of me at all
if i write another letter, will it lie unread like all the ones I've sent
before
if i write another letter
speak to you with My arms wide open
come to Me with your heart wide open
and I will give these words to you, I will give My heart to You
I will come again for you send My precious love to you