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Date Posted: 07:31:31 01/13/02 Sun
Author: ...Arwen...
Subject: ..Watch..(it looks neater here,this is exactly the same post as the one below,just changed)
In reply to: ~Galadriel~ 's message, "~the eternal fire burns on and on~" on 04:50:43 01/13/02 Sun

...Young woman wanders in, an empty void gaping like an open wound within her heart. Emerald pools glance to she dubbed Namira. Galadriel...long had it been since the lady occupied Lorien, she now wandered light footed amid the stars, outshining them with flawless beauty. The young woman persuaded herself to disbelieve the sight of Galadriel before her. Anyway that age was gone, t was just an illusion, though still the blood of Arwen -elven princess, daughter of Elrond, her own namesake- dwelt within her, and that of Aragorn, son of Arathorn, heir to Gondor. The fighting spirit, passed on through generations.
Blinded with confusing emotions, Arwen swiftly drew her sword, glowing of Elven steel in the half light before the coming of despairing dawn. With a cry
she swung it, cutting deep into the bark of an old oak. Leaving it there she collapsed to the ground. The rage fast leaving her, bringing back the unforgiving
grief...

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