Pictures at an Exhibition by Robinka

Homecoming

Beleg... You'll never know when he shows up at your doorstep, points at pen and paper and says, "Write, would you please?". As if I could say no to him.

No beta, no warnings, just 100 words about Beleg :) Enjoy!

In Beleriand, stars are brighter.

Are, not were, because it matters little that Beleriand is no more, I realize. They have always been out there, up there, and I remember them well. I may be brand new, but you know what people say: the song remains the same. Now, to admire them as I used to do, I have to block the citylights from coming into my sight with my hands around my eyes.

Perfect.

As I watch them shine as they should, I care little that Beleriand no longer exists, because I am Beleriand, and, well, I am back.

Chapter End Notes

What you recognize are nods at Led Zeppelin and Sam Gamgee.