Chapter Twenty Seven Nightmares

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I was dreaming and had a nightmare about Aragorn. He was facing an army of the dead. Legolas and Gimli were with him, but he still was in danger.

I woke up sweated wet and gasped. Could it have been a vision? I felt his presence tug on me through the bracelet.
Aragorn? I asked.
I'm fine Farrien.

You're with an army of the dead, I don't think that's normally fine.

They will listen to me. They owe my family line.

Please be careful.

You as well.

I want to see you again Aragorn.

I miss you too... but only when the time is right. You don't want to be around ghosts.

You haven't had to deal with the steward of Gondor. I swear I sensed him smirking.

No. Take care Farrien... I must go deal with the past now.

You take care Aragorn.

Then my connection was lost to him.

Pippin then came in from his adjoining room. I felt safer being near him than anybody else in this place.
"Are you okay? Thought I heard you shouting."
I tried to smile.
"I'm okay Pip. Just had a bad dream."

Note: I'm sorry if this sounds too repetitive as the last chapter. I'm trying to get back into this story, but I'm kinda stuck.

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