Happiness by Angelica  

Chapter 1

Most of them had forgotten or had never known what it was like in Valinor, where the weather was always mild and warm, the rains neither scarce nor excessive, the wind a breeze to blow the hair. But here, the parched lands, the dry river beds, the dying animals, constantly reminded them of yet another aspect of Arda Marred.

        Suddenly, clouds, a gust of wind, the rumble of thunder beyond the horizon, the pungent smell of wet soil and finally, finally the rain. All of them celebrated, Sindar and Noldor together for once. Maybe Eru had not completely forsaken them.