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tolkien100Author Kortirion
Word count: 100
Character: Boromir and Theodred
Adult: none
Disclaimer: Tolkien's intellectual property, I'm just paying a small tribute.
Isen water washes hot blood from once warm flesh. Silent, still, no life-breath therein. Black iron was hilted in leather and muscle, opening tears that wept a life away. Icy water flows blood-reddened, iron-scented southwards.
Great River, swift-flowing, deep, cradles the cherished offering; given to water when earth cannot be trusted to hold him tracelessly silent; cradled in bright water, safe in Anduin’s arms. Salt-water sings a benediction, calls the Faithful home, and carries, carries the beloved to where the white gulls fly.
Salt-water, water for the dead, warm on faces in quiet moments; diamond tears that crown your passing.
Word count: 100
Character: Boromir and Theodred
Adult: none
Disclaimer: Tolkien's intellectual property, I'm just paying a small tribute.
Isen water washes hot blood from once warm flesh. Silent, still, no life-breath therein. Black iron was hilted in leather and muscle, opening tears that wept a life away. Icy water flows blood-reddened, iron-scented southwards.
Great River, swift-flowing, deep, cradles the cherished offering; given to water when earth cannot be trusted to hold him tracelessly silent; cradled in bright water, safe in Anduin’s arms. Salt-water sings a benediction, calls the Faithful home, and carries, carries the beloved to where the white gulls fly.
Salt-water, water for the dead, warm on faces in quiet moments; diamond tears that crown your passing.
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Date: 2005-03-01 10:02 pm (UTC)I had heard of the phenomena, but hadn't investigated it before - I lurked at the lj journal you have listed - alas, I cannot really imagine what it must be like, especially as each individual seems to experience it in a slightly different way, but... fascinating is the only word that occurs to me. Someone mentioned that words, for her, cause sensations - ???? - somehow, I feel my senses must be very dull compared to yours. Thank you for sharing your experience with me. :)