It was more beautiful then the sound of flowing water. I was dumb-stricken, I've never saw anything like her. I stood there, watching her sweet, calm music before mustering courage to approach her. I approached her, smiling, and it seemed that even that I had disrupted her music, she still was happy. "A star shines upon the hour of meeting". We had discussed how calming and sweet her music was, until we were interrupted by vile Orcs of Morgoth. We both quickly sought cover, we hid in the bushes until they passed. I realized that we were both at least four hours from the city, from which we sought to amend. After the Orcs had soon passed, we went, hands linked, back to the city, as we certainly felt something. After we returned to Vinyamar, we parted, and I had went empty-handed and distracted to my abode. I was so entranced with her fairness, in beauty and music, that I had forgot during our time of distress near the Orcs, my basket of pinecones and flowers. I suppose that I'll just have to find another way to bring my abode into a more tidy and calming manner.
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A Chance Meeting: Part two
Submitted by Melethaon on January 10th, 2018

