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Daigan's book, entry '6'

Submitted by Daigan on July 22nd, 2010
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''I spent the whole day walking through the town. No one bothered to lay their eyes on me. Are they used to so many travelers? Or simply just kept to themselves? Time will tell.

Ventris Journal, Entry Four

Submitted by Isilorbor on July 22nd, 2010
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Entry: Fourth Dated: 22nd of July Subject: Dreams I have been plagued by dreams of late, which in itself is nothing new. I have barely met a single solider who does not suffer from nightmares from time to time, but none are so terrifying and repeatable then mine. *Isilorbor sits in bed as he writes this, Lendes by his side with Lendil in her arms trying to get him to calm down to fall asleep*
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The Ventris Family

Folktales - The 3 gifts of Old Mother Bird

Submitted by Dunraven on July 22nd, 2010
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== The three gifts of Old Mother Bird == Very early on, at the beginnings of time, ''Old Mother Bird'', who was very old and often very lonely & restless had a plan to experience new things. She sat in her nest upon a high perch at the Red Rock and laid her last 3 eggs - her beloved children. Out of these eggs came three identical looking black birds - Rook, Crow & Raven... all looked very much alike but each were very different in temperment but all loved their mother and yearned for her favours.

How I came to know the Underfoots.

Submitted by Dunraven on July 22nd, 2010
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The Underfoots are a family of curious and rather adventurous hobbits. They are the product of events long since past (and better not to be spoken of in detail just yet) between the Proudfoots and Underhills. Both these influential families would seem to rather forget or conveniently ignore the fact they are related to this most interesting of families.

The Story and Adventure of Arangilas #6

Submitted by Arangilas on July 21st, 2010
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Story

 (( For those of you who reads Arangilas story, and I am very honoured and glad to see there are some that do – I would just make you all aware that the story continues directly from the last part written. So if you are a new reader, you will have to read at least the last part before the one you now read to understand where this one starts… ;) Hope you all enjoy the rest as it follows.

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Knights Of Eriador

Final Retribution

Submitted by Eacanwyn on July 21st, 2010
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Story

   Eacanwyn lay upon the flagstones of the great hall, her cheek pressed to the cold slate. Desperatly, vainly, she tried to crawl forwards but found that she could not. Her strength was leeching away as swiftly as her life fluid. It puddled around her, running in rivulets between the small dips in the flooring, but she did not see that. Her wide green eyes registered only the doorway to the antechamber, so far away from where she now was.

Corruption Part I - ill Fated Words

Submitted by Reiven on July 21st, 2010
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The Beginning

Dust covered lands, scorching under the grim sun…

Reiven wrapped her face with a scarf after started to ride into the endless plains of Lone Lands. She wasn’t in a hurry still she seemed to force her monstrous mount to go fast or maybe it was her cranky steed who wants to go faster. Yet they need to lower down as a caravan approached on the road.

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The Silver Blades

the true refuge

Submitted by Azrudaur on July 21st, 2010
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I watch her pull up the hood of the cloak that I have given her. Enveloped in its sable folds, clad in the black dress, her face shines softly, the moon in clouds. She has been enclosed in this tent for long enough, it is time to move her to more fitting accomodation.

I pull back the flap of the tent sharply. The first true light for her in many a day. I see her eyes open to receive the starlight, turning her face in yearning before, senses opened, the shock of the scene before her slaps her back to reality.

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The King's Man and the Faithful

The Diary of Eodryth

Submitted by Eodryth on July 21st, 2010
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Diary
Well oh well diary of mine...I am finally back home, well not 'home' home of course that is Rohan, however my hopes of the path to Rohan being open by the time I escaped Moria have not come to pass so Bree is home for now! It is bliss to be eating regularly again and not have the constant threat of Goblins and other such beasts attacking you as you sleep, although things are not quite as I imagined them to be upon my return.

Personal Records; Entry 52

Submitted by Andarne on July 20th, 2010
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Diary
This is a Letter

I find myself wandering the homeland, more and more.

My wife now lingers at Cerin Amroth; nusring her woes and weariness. It will not be long until our son is brought into this world. I am proud of her, and happy.

Lothlórien is peaceful this night, the winds are soft and cool; the breeze does not worry me. Mirkwood has fallen silent, there is peace there for the first time in many weeks.

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