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When we were young, we didn’t fear magic rings and everlasting wounds. We were not left behind. We did not see a mad man burn his son alive, a city under siege, a troll crushing you till you could not breathe. We didn't worry about dwindling energy, a barren wasteland, a master so weak he could barely hold up his head. The Quest had not happened but now that we have survived, we can live to tell our children of a darker time when hope seemed futile. Now we still live to see a new age, peace under a King.
** written for the tolkien100 challenge on Livejournal |
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