New Challenge: Potluck Bingo
Sit down to a delicious selection of prompts served on bingo boards, created by the SWG community.
Luckier. By whose definition, luckier?
This is my latest collection of pieces too small to stand alone, often written for events on the SWG Discord.
The Latest:
"The First Orc." An Elven scout dreams of captivity.
Aredhel arrives in Gondolin.
Fingon, unfocused, distracted and distressed. A double-drabble and three drabbles.
Once, he had been more than a gracious listener in the Music.
That time was gone.
The House of Shields is more than a bar. A double drabble.
A three-card spread that changes everything.
Maglor read the cards too well
Nerdanel contemplates names for her new-born twins.
Elves took to sailing sky as readily as they did sea
Laurësirya had been in that competition performance. She'd been in the battle as well.
"See us!" shouted the lamps, the candles.
One could fall up forever, did not the ground hold fast.
They had come here as in a dream, to the far North of the world.
Whither away to the stars, my love
In The Book of Lost Tales, Fui Nienna's hall is roofed with bats' wings.
In later canon, it is a certain other female character who is associated with bat wings.
There can be no connection, though, surely?
It isn't Sims, it's Silms, and it all goes round and round, a loop of effort and agony
Only a watcher: a watcher of stars
Celegorm and Huan have a special relationship. Two 100 word drabbles.
Amras and Elurin's wedding night may not be traditional, but it is Noldorin.
People have been people, and will continue to be people, for a very long time. Elves are definitely people.