"Iire I Ringa en' Hesin tulin...lintitinwe fui selma topė aurė...Mi I hayla en' I Anar...Mmė tasar vanta mi sįra mistė...Nan mi olórė...Amin er ten lya essė...Ar mi olórė...Mmė tasar omenta ata...Iire I airė ar oronti lanta...Ar mmė tulin, ana en' aurė...Mi I morna amin ten a yello...Yello nye en...Im tasar tara...Ar ata ata" {When the cold of winter comes...Starless night will cover day...In the veiling of the sun...We will walk in bitter rain...But in dreams...I still hear your name...And in dreams...We will meet again...When the seas and mountains fall...And we come, to end of days...In the dark I hear a call...Calling me there...I will go there...And back again} ...All That Is Gold Does Not Glitter...Not All Who Wander Are Lost...The Old that is Strong Does Not Wither...Deep Roots Are Not Reached By The Frost...From the Ashes A Fire Shall Be Woken...A Light From the Shadows Shall Spring...Renewed Shall Be Blade that Was Broken...The Crownless Again Shall Be King...Seek For The Sword That Was Broken: In Imaldris It Dwells: There Shall Be Counsels Taken...Stronger Than Morgul Spells...There Shall Be Shown A Token....That Doom Is Near At Hand...For Isildur's Bane Shall Be Woken...And The Halfling Forth Shall Stand...

"Seek for the Sword that was broken:
In Imladris it dwells;

There shall be counsels taken
Stronger than Morgul-spells.

There shall be shown a token
That Doom is near at hand,

For Isildur's Bane shall waken,
And the Halfling forth shall stand."

May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
You walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home
Morniė utśliė
(Quenya: Darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Morniė alantiė
(Quenya: Darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now


tragic ‡ Boromir would die for me.
ŗ I brake!! : Boromir ŗ
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To Hell With You And All Your Friend's It's On!
( 2004-08-30 @ 2:15 p.m. )

I'm almost there.

I owe some people so much, letters, gifts, calls...stuff...but for over 2 months my entire life has been on hold.

I have accomplished little, except to learn how to drive myself insane. If anyone feels slighted, or if you think I have avoided you, I havent...I just got sick of explaining my pain, and sick of saying "Yes, yes, I am actually suicudal now thank you so much" because, well that isnt a normal phrase to hear from me.

So thigs go from bad to worse, back to really bad again, to hopeless...and now it's all coming to a nasty, sticky head.........fun I tell you. Well ok, no not really.

I have had a crisis, and I ran away from everything, hell I'm still running, but I know I have to stop soner or later, so give it two weeks, another month tops and I'll be back......that I DO PROMISE, if anyone cares or remembers by then.

I will say this much, love is a cruel joke, and what it can do to a person is disgusting...I will never go there again...but yanno...whatever. It's like yanking out someone's heart, soul, and mind and replacing it all with a bunch of crap then shoving them out into the light and daying "There, now go live your life."

Yea...right. Ok.....

But when I get back, if ya'll are still interested, and Jamie, if you still want to, I'm going to marry me a pirate...I owe Jack that much I think don't I? So Jamie, see if you can talk him into coming back, the past two months I have kind of ran all my muses off.

I do love you all and I'll get on my letters ASAP.

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