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Love

From the old memories Lady Dharauilas with Wolt in her house...

Submitted by Wolt on January 16th, 2011
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Wolt is with Lady Senya in a romantic night.

Submitted by Wolt on January 12th, 2011
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Wolt is with Lady Elraniel

Submitted by Wolt on January 12th, 2011
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Wolt is with Lady Athlidhrael in a romantic night...

Submitted by Wolt on January 12th, 2011
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Aurora borealis

Submitted by Lhak on November 25th, 2010
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Closing another chapter...

Submitted by Loriandra on November 5th, 2010
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Diary

Well... I'm alone again.

Last night I had a talk with my beloved Faustino. I told him our relationship had to end, even though I didn't want it to happen. The problem is that since we've been a couple, he's been gone more than he spent time with me. I couldn't deal with that anymore.

Laiss iavais - Autumn Leaves (Sindarin)

Submitted by Naruvir on October 11th, 2010
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I laiss dhannol
The falling leaves
reviar að i chenneth

History: Of Ondotano and Felyamírë

Submitted by Mornariel on August 16th, 2010
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   Here follows the history of Mornariel's father, and how he came to know and love her mother. It is not present in the libraries of Arda, being known only by those who were there or were told.

iArdh nîn (lîr o mîl) - My world (Sindarin)

Submitted by Naruvir on August 14th, 2010
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Poetry

First Journal, Eighth Entry - Vengeance (Love Lies Dying)

Submitted by Crow on June 7th, 2010
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Finally... My body ceased to ache. All the tortures you inflicted upon me, now seem as little more than distant memories, a fading dream. And should my scars not be there to remind me of them, maybe I could have forgotten. But what shall never be forgotten is your treachery. Your betrayal. Your poisonous lies. All of them, I keep them close to me, in the centre of my thoughts, never fading away, never allowing me a moment's rest. And my fuel... The constant, ceaseless thought of vengeance. Soon... Love will lie dying.

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