It was a sunny and mild Saturday, when I woke up. The Sun was shining through my window in my bedroom. It was very beautiful.
I dressed before I went to have a breakfast. I was wearing a sea-blue dress with some glitter accents. When I was ready, I went down to the kitchen, and my family was sitting at the table. They were talking, it seemed, they didn't noticed me.
"Good morning!" - I said, and for that everybody looked up.
"Oh, good morning!" - said my brother, Orome.
I sat down, and started to eat a slice of bread, with salad, tomato, cucumber and a glass of water. Everyone was eating, nobody was talking to someone. I wanted to break the silence, but I had no idea, what to say.
When we finished, my parents, me and Orome stood up, and we washed up our plates and glasses.
Then suddenly I heard a horse neighing. I knew who was it. I quickly ran out of the house and ran into the barn. When I arrived to my horse, I was very happy about what I saw. Giliath gave birth to a black foal.
"Giliath, my dear, I'm very proud of you!" - I said, and then I pet her at her face and neck. She loved it, and then she neighed again.
"What about your name? Oh what if I say Orgilion?" - and for that, the foal started jumping around his mother. He was very cute, and beautiful. Then I remembered, that my family doesn't know about Giliath and Orgilion, and when I walked off the barn, I didn't want to believe to my eyes.
Our house was burnt, and I didn't see my family, but I've seen something, what I never expected to happen. Orcs came into Gondolin, and they burnt down the houses, killed the families and destroyed everything.
"Orome!! Mother!! Father!! Where are you?!" - I shouted, and a single tear started to roll down my cheek, when I saw my family lying on the ground. I didn't want to believe it. Everyone was dead, and I could not ask for help. The Orcs were far away now, but I swore revenge for killing everyone who I loved.
I didn't know where I could go, because I have never been outside of my hometown. I had no weapon to defend myself, and because of the pain I could not move. I felt I stuck to the ground, and I didn't see anything in addition to burning houses, killed people.
Until I decide where to go, I walked through the town, and closed the eyes of the dead people. I was angry although I was very sad.
When I arrived at the end of the town, I decided I go back, and gain some weapons, notedly a bow, some arrows with a quiver, and two daggers. Otherwise I can't live in the wild longer than three weeks.
When I thought I was ready to find a new place to live, I went back to the barn, but I didn't see the horses.
"Great, my horses gone. But why is had happened on this day, to this town?" - after that, I walked out, and I started my journey to start a new life somewhere else.
After a while, I felt so bad, the world revolved around me, and suddenly I felt to the ground.
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