Writing My original works

[jim, hawkins]

Galadriel was an elven king of hich the harpers sadly sing.

He traveled down the yonder roads of which the elves did in the days of old.

Still he travels on until at last he enters shadow.

Now none remember Galadriel the fairest king. His hair was of liquid gold his face was full of light but alas he now sees only shadow.

His hair is now as black as night and his face no longer brings us hope.

And so now in shadow he dwells until the days of new.

So alas his star is cast in shadow from now until forever more.