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The stars never looked as far away as they did tonight, at least to a dark-haired elf who was seated near his window. He was unable to sleep; his mind stirred with a thousand indescribable feelings, thoughts, and memories. Tomorrow she would leave…
He hated the glamog. It was their fault she would leave, their fault that he might never see her again, not for maybe a thousand years. If he chose to go to the Undying Lands, that is.
He sighed; his grey eyes dull as he looked up to the twinkling stars that hung above the valley of Imladris. It wouldn’t be the same without her. Nothing would e
Amnesia Chapter OneShe was dying. No, perhaps she was already dead…but he still saw her, dying, her beautiful face contorted into a painful scream of agony. Her mouth was open, screaming, but he heard nothing. No, a yell was sounding somewhere within his conscious; he could here her, but the sound was faint, overwhelmed by the burning hiss of lava destroying whatever lay in its path…Amnesia Chapter One
Lava? Where did all this lava come from? There, she’s still dying…dying in the lava. Crying. But she’s dead already…somehow he knew she was dead.. She was dead, and they were dead…they all died. They? Yes, they. She’s dead, and the babies are dead. What babies?
Isn't This Stealing?
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I like your traditional art it looks so pretty
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Only dreams reveal your true feelings
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(Took a peek into your gallery and noticed you're improving over time! Keep up the great work!
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~Adventure Wind Stables~
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Sometimes I wonder,"Why Is That Frizbee Getting Bigger?" Then..It Hits Me.....
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Sometimes I wonder,"Why Is That Frizbee Getting Bigger?" Then..It Hits Me.....
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