A'maelamin suffered a great upset yesterday, and I am gravely sorry that I was not here to prevent the cause from entering our home. Alas, I had been out on a walk to enjoy the budding spring and see how the Party Field is coming along. Unfortunatly, my beloved walked into our smial to find who other than his father sitting in one of our chairs! It ( Read more... )

There is certainly a lot that needs to be said, and unfortunatly there are not as many ways to say them. Chaos got up to his old tricks again, and went about being nasty in a variety of ways, including torturing me a bit and capturing Order. He seems to gave been after the closest connection to me that he could fine, as well. This targetted my ( Read more... )

Well, Bingo and I recently returned home. I sent off a letter, and got a reply from Isengar. He says hello to all of Back End.

Though we had a very enjoyable time at Great Smials, despite the curse of Melkor on Lover's Day, it is nice to be home. Very nice, indeed.

Tea, melamin?

~gets up in the morning and staggers to the bathroom. Pulls the curtain behind himself and stares at the mirror. Stares for a long moment, looking dazed, then slowly shifts his gaze to his hands on the sink~

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~blinks~.......~twitches and turns, still dazed. Walks out into the Pantry Smial, dresses slowly, then walks out the door ( Read more... )

~Iorhael goes about cleaning the smial, opening the door between the Pantry Smial and Back End, as well as the front door in hopes of getting some good air circulation to air out the little smial. He then sets about scrubbing and rinsing the dirty clothes, depositing them in a basket. When the last piece is in place, he picks them up and carries ( Read more... )

While a'maelamin is out today, I have decided to go on a walk to Bywater Pond, to retrieve the corsair ship. I am confident that the corsairs will be relieved to have it returned to them, and that they will then leave the Gray Havens. I have heard tale of them pestering the ships going to and from there ( Read more... )

I did what I could do, in regards to mother's Drogo. It would seem that the muse itself has faded to a point where operation is not possible. To really fix the problem, I would have to create a new Drogo, and interweave him with the old Drogo's past. Personally, I would not find this productive. Mum can do very well without him, in my opinion ( Read more... )

It would seem I have found myself sitting at a kitchen table that is familiar to me and yet seems so foreign. Of course, it is the table in the kitchen of my mother's smial. After Bingo and myself retired to the guest room for a bit of a nap, mum came home. Frodo told her that we had come, and she checked in on us luckily it appeared as if we were ( Read more... )

~gently seperates himself from Bingo long enough to tie the ponies to the fence, then comes back, wrapping his arm around Bingo's waist~ Ready, love? We'll get some rest, and then some food, before anything else.

Well, a'maelamin and I have a bit of a trip planned in the Realm. So, I started packing us up to get ready to go soon. Perhaps I can plan it so we're not gone that long here, but we can take full advantage of the time in the Realm. I suppose whichever suits melamin best ( Read more... )