Thanks ever so much guys. On that happy note, enjoy this blog. I linger here in Lórien for one last fading day. And now the Golden Wood beloved with shadows dark is filled;. The Nimrodel, the laughing stream, has now its laughter stilled. Namárië to Middle Earth! .

The Secret to Good Writing. Have I ever told you I have an obsession with fairy tale retellings? Because I do. A tale told time and time again. Do you still love it? Beauty and the Beast.

We are in the far country. The Girl On The Street. My dad left work early for us to drive to the lake together him, my mother, my older brother, and I. Do you think we should talk to her? My mother asks her husband.

I can start making costumes for Renfests and cosplay conventions. Tell me, I whispered, what part of be very quiet did you not understand? .

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The shy Author finally steps out into the light. Posted by The Poetic Underground. Asymp; Leave a comment. Posted by The Poetic Underground. Posted by The Poetic Underground. My palms sweated as I walked back and forth within the small cell, as I heard footsteps oncoming in the distance.

Where tales are told in the moonlight. On blogs I follow before, and it looks like a really great writing exercise, so I have decided to hop into the wagon and join the party. yeah, you get the point. 3 Do they fight? Plainly speaking.

7 years of my life? Oh well,it will at least have helped me through a lot and made me a happier person so it is a win-win situation. The insights of Willhelma Verniga. For those of you wondering, the monitor is a machine th.

Though Light is near, from us it can seem far. Chaos would take hold upon us if not. For our very last grain of sanity. At times it seems it does have such a spot. As we would fall to pride and vanity. When what we want would stray from His command. Yet even so He sent for us His Son.