Sunday, April 25th, 2004
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6:35 pm
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Friday, February 20th, 2004
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2:46 pm
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'Where to begin?' Vidumavi mused to herself as she stared at the blank paper in front of her that quietly pleaded for her to violate it with dark ink. She could she begin to tell the story that lurked in her mind, the story that her son would need to know, the story of her love. And the story that formed a part of the history of Gondor and of the Stewards.
And who better to tell it then herself, who had lived through it. But it would not be objective, for how could it? But she would try her best to rememebr those long ago days, to put them into words for all to read....
( Brief OOC )
( The Rose Garden. )
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(2 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Wednesday, December 24th, 2003
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7:14 pm
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Monday, December 15th, 2003
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3:20 pm
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Saturday, November 15th, 2003
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10:12 pm
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Vidumavi cradles her son in her arms, still unsure how this came to pass, but knowing deep inside herself that it is right, that everything is as it should be. A sense of familiarity enfolds her with its serenity. With a fond smile, she gently strokes one hand over her sons head.
“Darling Eldacar,” she murmurs quietly to herself, lost in the emotions running through her.
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(Enter the fire )
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Wednesday, November 5th, 2003
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2:04 am - OOC
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(( Since LJ seems to be being a pain, and I'm not actually sure whether these entries have shown up or not, I'm posting links to them here :)
Number One
Number Two
*sneaks off out of the journal and lets Vi take back over* ))
current mood: OOC
current music: OOC (was Pink Floyd)
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(Enter the fire )
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Thursday, October 30th, 2003
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12:00 am
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Vidumavi leans back against her pillows, face wan and exhausted, but still filled with pride. In her arms she holds the blanket wrapped form of her son. Gently, she lowers her head and kisses the baby gently, before looking up with a smile at Valacar.
He's got your eyes love.
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(3 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Wednesday, October 29th, 2003
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10:40 pm
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Starting to run out of knitting wool again, which is annoying. Mind you, with the amount of stuff that I've managed to make, I should be able to clothe quite a few babies.
O.o
Speaking of babies...
Erm, Val love? You may want to come here.
And see if you can find a midwife..
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(28 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Friday, August 29th, 2003
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3:37 pm
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Wednesday, August 6th, 2003
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11:08 am
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Still here, still knitting, still pregnant. Not much else happening apart from that.
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(Enter the fire )
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Friday, July 11th, 2003
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2:40 pm
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I'm glad that I bought this house in Minas Tirith. At least it isn't falling down around my ears like my temporary room seemed to. So at least I'm safe.
But missing Valacar. Not quite sure where he is. I would go looking for him, but I have a feeling he would tell me off for putting myself in danger.
Plus I really need to resist this craving for mushy peas and custard. Its really quite disturbing.
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(13 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Sunday, June 15th, 2003
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10:07 pm
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Still here, though I'm not quite sure where here is really.
And still pregnant.
And that's about it. Apart from the fact that I'm slowly running out of knitting wool and will soon have to start using something else.
Nope, must resist /those/ thoughts. But I wonder if you could use those to knit with. Must be plenty lying round at the moment somewhere. Mind you, no one would want to wear things made out of peoples inner bits.
Right, back to knitting.
And being kicked.
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(7 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Saturday, May 24th, 2003
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2:09 am
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Wednesday, May 21st, 2003
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1:01 pm
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I really do like plants.
They seem to like me, well, they're not dying at all.
And a certain someone is starting to make its presence felt. I really hope that it doesn't end up kicking like a Mearas. I really do not want my inards to be used as a football.
And I also really need to sort out this pile of knitting in the corner.
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(3 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Wednesday, May 14th, 2003
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1:12 am
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Sunday, May 11th, 2003
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7:54 pm
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Why do I always get an urge to knit when I'm pregnant? maybe because the needles are so useful...no, must stop that line of thought right there
I now have the urge to go shopping as well.
Hormones.
Stop sniggering in the back there my mun!
current mood: Hormonal
current music: My mun sniggering for some reason.
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(8 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Sunday, May 4th, 2003
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12:03 am
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*shoves knitting wool and needles into a bag*
Val, I'm going to go visit Norolinde, its been a while since I've seen her.
Want to come?
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(1 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Tuesday, April 29th, 2003
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4:39 pm
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Thursday, April 24th, 2003
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3:45 pm
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Erm...
Oh Eru, this is hard to even think of, let alone say..
My husband is probably going to either kill me or stare at me...
To use my mun's rather inelegant term, I also have a bun in the oven.
And I don't know how it got there.
I think I'm going to stay hiding in here for the time being.
current mood: shell-shocked
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(23 reborn in the ashes | Enter the fire )
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Wednesday, April 16th, 2003
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11:31 am
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Status of my affairs at the moment.
Been sitting in room staring at ceiling. Think I'm turning into a hyacinth.
Still very confused over certain things
Still very confused about what is happening in Minas Tirith since my mun is lazy
Trying to put coherant sentences together is difficult.
Right, time to get back to attempting to grow rootstaring at the ceiling.
((OOC - Vi mun proving that she is still alive and posting :) ))
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(Enter the fire )
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