Journal 18

T.A. 2770

Rivendell

Strange, how the years go by, as though it feels like nothing has changed, even though it has.

Sixty years have come and gone.

Sixty years after a near death experience.

Sixty years since I last had proper time with Legolas.

I did go to the Woodland Realm fifty or so years back. But it was only to send a message to King Thranduil from my Father. What it read, I know not.

They have officially started calling their home Mirkwood, now.

It was sad to see a land once filled with light and happiness, become dark and sick.

I did see Legolas, but only for a smile, and a wave farewell.

Two hundred and eighty years I've lived.

I have gone far as Bree to the Woodland Realm, yet I still have many more miles to go.

I have read every book in our library, yet I still have much to learn.

I have seen life and death, but there is always more to see.

Till again

- Lìvia

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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

Or by the time most people read this.

Happy November 1st!

I am alive.

And I did update.

I'm 2 for 2 right now.

Anyway lets get to the real chapter.

AND AWAY WE GO!