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Of all of the things in his life, only the sea never changed.

He'd seen empires rise and fall, cities built only to fall into ruin. And the lives of those around him, so mortal and ephemeral, had become a blur.

But the sea never stopped washing the beaches, never stopped showing him a new mood or color from one day to the next. Never stopped being the one impenetrable barrier between himself and all he loved.

Maglor seated himself on a rock and drew out his harp to sing a sad greeting to the newest morning of his exile.

The Hermit

Date: 2009-12-12 12:05 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Oh how sad! I always loved Maglor and always felt bad for him. What a terrible thing to live a life of loneliness, all because of an even more terrible oath.

A wonderful addition to the Advent drabbles! Looking forward to more, as usual! :)

Hugs,
Vanime

Date: 2009-12-15 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruger2.livejournal.com
I like this one very much. Hope to see more of "Strange Melodies" whenever your muse decides to take that road again, too.

Merry Christmas to you and yours!

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