Penname: Winged-Violoncelle [Contact] Real name:
Member Since: 30/05/12
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Pay no attention to the wind; sail, sail, you are bound to reach lands of beauty.

Violoncello, strings, resonance into depths of the soul.

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"My fingers do not move over this instrument in the masterly manner which I see so many women's do. They have not the same force or rapidity, and do not produce the same expression. But then I have always supposed it to be my own fault-- because I will not take the trouble of practising. It is not that I do not believe my fingers as capable as any other woman's of superior execution."
-- The ever-so-lovely Eliza Bennet

Is that so different from writing?

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Facts, too many facts; numbers, overwhelming numbers; theories, so numerous theories; never to be proven. They embrace but occasionally too tightly, and words is the only way out. Words, imagination; flight is enabled, and once up in the heights in reverie, the desire to return to facts will grow again.

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"Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity. And I'm not sure about the universe."
-- Albert Einstein
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Stories by Winged-Violoncelle
Summary: She was not born to excel in the art of conjuration, in which she was meant to be proficient since birth. For years she had stayed back, shivered, and watched as precious ones were torn away, until she resolved to chase the light, for a promise that may never be remembered by its demander, and for her last kin.
Categories: Book-verse, Movie-verse
Characters: Gandalf / Olorin, Glorfindel, Legolas, Original Character
Genres: Action/Adventure, Family, Friendship, Romance
Warnings: Character Death, Violence
Series: None
Chapters: 2 Table of Contents
Completed: No Word count: 4067 Read Count: 676
[Report This] Published: 30/05/12 Updated: 31/05/12