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Once he laughed, in his dark hall-in Númenór, the lord of all. A poem for the Downfall.

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Red blood steals cross pearly waves. Swift glide the keels o'er watery graves. A poem for the first Kinslaying.

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From Melkor's temple, Sauron revels in his victory as Ar-Pharazon sets sail to attack Aman.

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Stream of consciousness. Maedhros's memories and despair as he casts himself into the chasm.

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In the Silmarillion, Tolkien described Melkor as the greatest of the Ainur. Here is a short one-shot of my ideas as an author myself on how Eru Iluvatar viewed him. That darker side of imagination has sometimes inspired me to some of my best fanfiction.

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A ballad concerning Tilion's lovesick pursuit of Arien.

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The last moments of Ecthelion... one shot

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'When Melkor walked beyond the ring of Eru's light, he pulled me through his smile, and through the Doors of Night.' Sauron before the Great Music.

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Here it is: proof positive that I'm officially a Silmarillion fanfic author. Here's a Maeglin POV poem about him, his love for his cousin Idril, and the lengths to which he'll go and the depths he'll sink to in order to obtain her for his very own. Canon.

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Ar-Pharazôn is not as easily manipulated as in the original Tale, and Sauron ends up forced to accompany the King when he attacks Valinor. Finrod refuses to flee before his old foe, and Ainur, Eldar, and Mortal will all be involved in the moment that changes everything. Alternate end to the Second Age.

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A humorous twist on the story of the Flight of the Noldor. Two TV hosts track the characters from Valinor to Middle-earth.

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Maglor muses upon his fate, and the situation that led to it.

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In swirling skeins of ash and smoke, I veiled the stars of Varda's hand. I held the Dark - I was the Power that stretched across the riven land. Deep within the void, Morgoth remembers... A poem.

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In which a lord and lady of the Eldar both earn their wings.

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Idril finds her cousin Maeglin's advances creepy and she wishes that he would just leave her alone. Somewhat angsty poem from the POV of a very weirded-out and kinda anime Idril. Ranted - er, written in Japanese with an English translation. PG for canon.