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Freedom

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There is a hall far far away
Where there's no night, there's only day
Look into the book of Mazarbul and you will see
That there's a hall far far away
That there's a hall far far away

The reality of dreams

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Diary

It is well - it is just good as it is!
The last few weeks were keeping us busy with the preparations for Gondor and we found us arguing over and over again.
But we talked, we hugged and we still love each other.

Trying to stay awake

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Lengdiel at her and Benjarmins house, playing her harp to try to stay awake, the cause to stay awake is fear of passing out without her husband to watch over her.

Men and the time to go

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Diary

Men!

Togetherness at last

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Oh dearest night, you brought us together -
the stars are shining bright!

But we don't care, for we are lovers -
a love, we no longer hide.


 

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Blince's thoughts One - Home

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Blince walked slowly into his home, and glanced left and right before laying down his gear, in it's usual spot by the door. He then went over to his bedroom, and peeked the door open to peer at Ivornwen, and smiled faintly as he saw sleeping peacefully, if not snoring loudly every now and then. The door closed carefully under his hand, and he took up his journal and pen and slouched down unto his chair.

remnant's diary entry one

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my kinsmen have bonded well over the last few months, and we finally have a house to boot. Capitan adilyr has put mreth and sila in charge of decorating the place ..... im sure they will do an excellent job. and though i have begun to fade .... i fret not. i have found a great family and more friends than i can handle. now i travel from inn to inn , tavern too tavern and find those whom would be willing to join us. my vast fortune is always growing and truth be told i have grown tired to spending it.

Home

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No walls or windows, nor doors of oak.

Yet, a fire is stoked.

He favors these things above-all:

a bedroll, canvas, and the night that falls.

(Bleh, my first attempt at a poem. >_<)

Warm Home-Coming

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On A Winter Night

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Winter night  in the Shire

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