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Tuor and Idril. A beach.
What did the War of Wrath look like for those caught up in its effects?
An Elf of Lindon considers Anor. This story was originally written for the 2012 Many Paths to Tread Yule Fic Exchange – the request (from Erulisse) was to write something about the very first Solstice.
Nerdanel wonders whether perhaps it would have been better if Fëanáro had not listened to his father. Written for the May 2013 Nuzgûl of the Month (“flowers”) at HASA and the May 2013 Lotr Gfic Challenge (set phrase, AU).
Lalaith Húrin slowly opened the bedroom door. Normally Lalaith shared with her brother, but Morwen had set up a cot in their own room, to keep an eye on the child overnight. She had laughed off his fear that she … Continue reading
As he carefully wrote a reply to Círdan’s latest message, Tuor was glad of having taken the time to learn back in Gondolin, even if he doubted he’d ever develop a fair hand. Idril had been appalled when she found … Continue reading
Flowering hemlock umbels gleam palely in grey glades among tall birch trees. Silvery white, foggy grey, darkest green, shadowed black. She dances. Her arms, her face shimmer white. Her dress, pale as wispy fog, clings to her limbs. Her hair … Continue reading
Not for him the Halls of Bannoth. Even were he so inclined, the tale that had seen him cast off the heights of Gondolin was not yet fully told. He would wait, and perhaps his curse would run true, and … Continue reading
Panting, Tuor fell to his knees. Even if they overtake me now, at least I will die in freedom. It was not long before he regained his breath enough to raise his head. Still gasping for air, he laughed with … Continue reading