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Elves, Who Speak of Eternity

after the lights dim in Middle Earth elvish singing begins Calling upon the name of Elbereth the immortal's lilting melodies delight all who hear them Around burning campfires they sing and their words break through the shadows tales of forgotten worlds tales from gentle and dissonant voices the golden race must leave Middle - Earth soon their songs will be only whispers on the wind (first published in Beyond Bree(July 2008)

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Date: 7/15/2008 4:42:00 AM
Gorgeous tale, Matthew! I want more! Qrite a novel like this, as I would buy it in a heartbeat. Wonderful! Love Kristin
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Date: 7/14/2008 1:41:00 PM
Simply magical. A rare beauty created deep from a gifted imagination. I can almost hear their gentle singing voices. Such an escape to read such wondrous stories. Beautiful. Love, Shar
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