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“Her immobile face, painted with that oval, black scream.”When you read that, did you understand the oval, black scream to be her mouth?View all Conversations
Stories by Lindorië
Weaver of her Own Shadows
Under a curtain of black webs, next to a pool that seems to suck up the shadows of Avathar, Ungoliant ponders...
Goodbye to Sanity
Brandir has been wounded. His older brother accuses Saeros of shooting the arrow that mysteriously pierced Br...
My Home is Where You Are: A Maedhr...
When the Noldorin heir crossed paths with a shy Vanyarin maiden amid a lush forest, their lives were altered...