Advent Calendar 2009 - 23: The Sun
Dec. 23rd, 2009 04:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aearwenIt tried to freeze here last night - hubby says that it almost made it. I know my poinsettias are starting to droop a bit, darn it. Still, we may actually have green hills for the holidays! Around here, that's something to celebrate.
Today's prompt, once I sat and thought about it, was so obvious...:
Aragorn felt his burdens suddenly lighten as he recognized the sounds of those silver bells. As weary as he had been, his heels were light as he sprang through the heather toward the gentle tinkling. Never had he been so glad to hear the approach of the rider that had found them.
The hood of the cloak had been caught back by a breeze, and with golden hair streaming, the Elf seemed a veritable burst of sunshine astride a gleaming white stallion.
At last Glorfindel's voice carried on the wind, fair as the dawn: "Ai, na vedui, Dúnadan! Mae govannen!"
Today's prompt, once I sat and thought about it, was so obvious...:
Aragorn felt his burdens suddenly lighten as he recognized the sounds of those silver bells. As weary as he had been, his heels were light as he sprang through the heather toward the gentle tinkling. Never had he been so glad to hear the approach of the rider that had found them.
The hood of the cloak had been caught back by a breeze, and with golden hair streaming, the Elf seemed a veritable burst of sunshine astride a gleaming white stallion.
At last Glorfindel's voice carried on the wind, fair as the dawn: "Ai, na vedui, Dúnadan! Mae govannen!"
