This is a different mythology, the story of Beren's finding of Tinuviel, my interpretation of a myth of Middle-earth created by JRR Tolkien Oh, the world is grey, a bitter place of ash of waste of effort come to naught... So long I've wandered lost in such a fog of useless striving of anguish unassuaged... Then suddenly A light! And color nearly blinding to my life-starved eye! The heavens, purest deepest blue, and laced with beams of star and moonlight! The richest greens the shades of depths... Sign in to see full entry.
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