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Wisest of the Noldor
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"Woe! Woe!" Nerwen staggered from her house. "Night Two, woe!"
She stumbled over her wilted flower bed and shook herself awake. "Sorry, I was having a terrible nightmare about a terrible night mare- Night Two, Day One's mate. A great black equine monster, like the very steeds of the Nazgul (before they took to the air I mean), galloping off to Mordor with me helpless on her back! I know it was just a dream, but even in daylight, the horror of it clings to me like a shroud." Nerwen covered her face with her shaking hands. "Whatever will become of us? It all seems so hopeless..."
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"Even Nerwen wasn't evil in the beginning." –Elmo. Last edited by Nerwen; 10-29-2016 at 01:37 AM. Reason: typo. |
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Wisest of the Noldor
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Am I still alone in my redoubled misery? Has even he whom I love forsaken me? AAAIIIEEEE! Alone! All, all aloooone!
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"Even Nerwen wasn't evil in the beginning." –Elmo. |
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