During the chaos of the Downfall of Númenor, Uinen goes back in time to relive a memory while attempting to save Tar-Míriel, her beloved.

Isilmë and Moda, her wife, decide to revamp a dish that Moda never liked from her childhood, a dish that was used to celebrate the dawning of winter.

The tears poured out of Nienna. They rushed through the valley until they collected at the bottom in a now rushing river.

The Silmarillion, roughly paragraph by paragraph, as told through limericks. (In progress, currently just the Ainulindalë.)

Elros and Aglaril (his wife) take their young son Vardamir camping. After he falls asleep they enjoy a quiet conversation. Written for Tolkien Secret Santa 2019 as a gift for the-lefuet-blog on tumblr.

When I saw the ships burning in the distance, for a moment I thought it was some sort of celebration. For a moment it reminded me of the bonfires in springtime, and the grand holidays when all the children would dance together, spinning wildly. But then the fire grew too large and too bright to carry my wishful thinking, and I knew. I think we all knew, right then.

A collection of ficlets (not true drabbles) written for Lockdown Instadrabbling on Discord.

A calm evening at Meduseld. This is my attempt at the Byr a Thoddaid form.

Written for B2MeM 2019

Three Maiar of Varda are sent to the universe of A Wrinkle in Time, where they will eventually become Mrs. Whatsit, Mrs. Who and Mrs. Which.

(Sonnet) After Thingol’s death, Melian reflects on their life together and what happens next.

Written for B2MeM 2019 and SWG Challenge Love Actually.

Im which Hiril of the House of Haleth is the protagonist, there are extended dream sequences in caves, and I don’t have the slightest clue what any of it means yet.

For B2MEM 2019

They fell in love before the dawning of the world. Back then they were pure fëa enfolded into the shapes of their names. Irmo was a pale yellow against Estë’s bright elegant gold.

Written for Tolkien Secret Santa 2018 for through-the-seas-to-Valinor. 

A ficlet or drabble a day, various subjects.

For independence1776‘s Hanukkah themed prompts: independence1776.tumblr.com/post/180634928943/hanukkah-themed-prompts

Day 3: Candlelight

In a world newly wrought, Yavanna ponders all the ways in which the world is being brought into being, and her place in it.

Glamdring lives in Gondolin, throughout the years and to it's fall.

Poem.

A poem/song about the stars, and the Great Journey.

Terza Rima.

For B2MEM 2018 using the prompt,"By the starlit mere of Cuiviénen, Water of Awakening, they rose from the sleep of Ilúvatar; and while they dwelt yet silent by Cuiviénen their eyes beheld first of all things the stars of heaven." (The Silmarillion, "Of the Coming of the Elves and the Captivity of Melkor, Tolkien.)

Maglor is reunited with Maedhros, after a sundering of many centuries.

Written for B2MEM 2018.

A story of the distant time when Orome first found the Quendi by the shores of lake Cuivienen, and of the love the Eldar have for the stars.