{sorry I really don't know what to post!}

Deawen's world was in a whurl images raced past her vioces too she could not remeber what she was doing then she began to dream...

Deawen was on the plains of Rohan in front her stood Morwen her best friend she spoke but Deawen did not hear then she was in darkness then the image of the Elf appeared he was smiling he spoke to and Deawen heared him " hello Deawen!"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Guys I'm tired and this week has been exuasting ( but i still can go 48 hours without sleep on a school night) bye

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Deawen woke up it was still dark her thoughts spinning out of control "I'm...Back!" she groaned taking a deep breath " why can't i just die!" she thought she lifted her right hand it was bandeged with linen Deawen was confused by this act of healing. Deawen traced her bandges then traced the knot on her head. Deawen closed her eyes thinking she was back

(no Deawen is not back she just thinks she is)

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

It was a long time before she woke. When she did she stared blearly around at her surroundings. *shaking her head slightly, she tried to focus her vision.

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[color="red"] Kill me bloody before you die. [/color]

Morwen stood by her best friend and watched anxiously as she woke up.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Eadwyn stood outside, tapping her foot, then went outside, jumped on a horse and went up to the top of the city.

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a dark figure came into view Deawen held her breath as she stared in fear she clutched her medalion of the setting sun and cresent Moon ( no i did not copy off of Brego145 Deawen has had this for a long time now!)
Deawen shut her eyes the figure came closer and made no sound as it came then it stood next to her Deawen saw the figures features it was the elf. Deawen exhaled suddenly "who are you?" she asked " my name is Artinwe." Artinwe answered "how long am i to be your prisoner?" Deawen asked " tell i can trust you and you can trust me" he said simply Deawen was confused by his answer then she relaxed a bit "you..." "knocked you out yes! you were jeperdizing all of our lives!" Artinwe replied Deawen took in his words they sounded fimilar but she could not place them. I am truly sorry but it had to be done." "wait you said all there was only us two..." Deawen pointed out " ah very clever but here i have you, you were followed surely a Dragon tear would notice..."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Morwen walked out of the shadows and smiled at he old friend.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen's face lit up when she saw Morwen "morwen!" Deawen sat up and smiled at her old friend " you yo..you!" Deawen started, Artinwe stepped back then left the room "morwen where have you been? and where am I?"

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

yo Morwen1 where are you?

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"We are near the mountains, in a small glade. No one knows where we are, to our knowledge." she answered. "More importantly, how are you feeling?"

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

unfortunately, I have to go practice cello, so i will have to bid goodnight.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

" sore really so we are not back in Minas tirith?"
Deawen asked

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

"Amazingly enough, no. It was a very close call, and you almost were killed. Luckily Artinwe was here to help. He took us on safe paths up into the mountains. Anyway," continued Morwen, "when you are well again, we are going on another expedition to recover our horses. Tonight I will sneak into the guard tower and try to get some disguises, preferably off-duty soldiers. So, during the day, I'll probably go hunting to relax and stay limber. Do any of you wish to come?" she asked all present.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign

Deawen smiled her friend had not changed " Bredol is free Morwen for all i know he is with my brother I do hope they are not looking for me!" Deawen announced "I'm not going back Morwen I would rather seek Death than captivity."
she knew Morwens reaction " Morwen i know we may or may not get caught but i do not wish to find out!" Deawen looked at Artinwe " Thank you, I suppose I am in your debt !" Deawen said blushing Artinwe( he wont be posting for awhile so he put me in charge of Artinwe) smiled " in your debt my lady? no..no". Deawen sat thinking then made no sound then Morwen asked her why Deawen acted wierd in the dungoens(I bet you really wanted to know) " i was trying to figure out how much noise i could get away with once i knew i could find a way out..."Deawen laughed " I know i sounded wierd but i was trained to do that in those senoroes!". Deawen sighed she was safe but not that safe they were all being hunted Deawen wanted to be the hunter now.

Deawen sat outside the hut she was alone the others left when she was asleep. she felt sore but not too much pain it was her first day on her own.then Artinwe came through the trees he sat next to Deawen then smiled " i see your up!" "yes"she said her voice trailed off " what is wrong Deawen?"the voice asked "just thinking... about my brother he tried to keep me out of harms way but instead but me right on the path" she thought " yes.." "I'm tired of hiding and being hunted!" "I see" Artinwe said out loud Deawen faced him in shock "yes Deawen I am the voice inside your head" Deawen was silent then she stood up " Ithink i need more rest i'm hearing your voice inside my head!"she went back inside before Artinwe could explain

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Morwen went out to go hunting. It always calmed her down. Her thoughts drifted back to Rohan, to the Edoras military training grounds, and her Eored. There had always been the other officer. They had been in the cavalry training grounds together. Morwen had joined after her service to the Eowyn was over, when she had been about 17. They had hated each other. They excelled in all of the training exercises and drills, but they were exactly equal. They came to an understanding when they were promoted to commanders and put together on the same assignment. (We all know that jouvenile hate often turns to respect, which often turns to [i]love[/i].) His name was Eohric, and she missed him. As she stalked her quarry, a stag, she thought of him. When she came back with the small stag over her shoulder, she looked pale and red eyed, not from crying, but from holding back tears. Ever since she had left Rohan on this assignment, she had held back her emotion. It all just bubbled over and exploded. She dropped the carcas on the ground, gabbed some rope, a dark cloak, and her sword, and left to get the disguises.

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Reasons I love England #217:
I saw "whilst" on a traffic sign