rating: G warnings: none
Everything belongs to the professor and his estate.
I am grateful for the chance to be here.
for the prompt: running at tolkien_weekly
Emyn Arnen was famous for its falls – in all directions the sound of the running water filled the countryside.
Henneth Annun was known for the play of light through its waters, but even in the darkest night its tumbling music could always be heard.
When they camped at Cair Andros the sound of the running river surrounded him all night like two strong arms of song.
Water running – it was common to all the places he loved, had felt safe.
Sometimes as she watched him sleep, she wondered if it quenched the fire that lingered in his dreams.