Drabble Fourteen: Wind
The wind caught in the sails of the ship, urging it forward faster. Celebrian sighed as he stood at the railing, her mind filled with the faces of her children and husband. She had left them. The wind and the water had taken her, stolen her from them and them from her. A tear glittered in her eye and trickled, unheeded, down her cheek.
It had taken her away, but one day it would reunite them. Then they would stand together, the wind in their hair and the sea at their backs.
Soon, Elrond had said.
But it would never be soon enough.
