Autumn Voices by ford_of_bruinen

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Nerdanel


She had grown to hate this season more than others. Leaves the colour of blood reminded her of years past, of bad choices and of love. What had the season been when she had lost them? Winter, her heart whispered, it was winter when they fell, autumn when you turned from them.

She crushed the leaves under her feet, despising the broken sounds as they snapped under her feet. Fire… his spirit had been full of fire, burning her. She had no fire left, only emptiness as she stared at the colours around her. She hated autumn most of all.


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