A/N: This is stupid and pointless. That's why I hate posting drabbles. Oh well, what can ya do?
Disclaimer: "The Sil" and any people and places there-in belong to Tolkien. Not that this has anything to do with anything when taken out of context.
The Right to Complain
I'm so bored. If it wasn't so dark, I might at least have something to look at.
Not that these rocks are particularly entertaining. Let's see, if I spin around a bit—OW—okay, there we go! I can see… more rocks. Great.
How long have I been up here, anyway? I wonder how my brothers are doing.
Gee, I hope there isn't a huge war brewing while I'm just DANGLING here.
Good thing my arm is numb by now.
I should just give up and die.
What's that…? Is that… is some one singing?