Magloriana by Himring, Elleth, , Agelast

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Chapter 3

The third drabble is by Himring.

Maglor in history (modern times) II.

(100 words according to MS Word)


He encountered her on the strip of moist sand between the waves and the beach. Unfaded, Avarin and far too young.
'Parents', he said reproachfully.
She shook her head. It was clear there weren't any. She was scantily dressed in frayed bath towel, her neck and wrists strung with sea shells and discarded plastic. And of course she was painfully thin.
'No more abandoned children', he had sworn, but such oaths were made to be broken. Some habits could not be shed. He gave in and gave her the bit of chocolate bar he had scavenged.
'Well, come along', he said.


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