We've got Stars Directing our Fate

[clea2011]

Apparently it was the 21st century, and a new millennium to boot.   That would be Merlin's third. At midnight there were fireworks, calling in the new year. Merlin had merely pulled the covers further over his head until the noise stopped.

Summer came, and all the vast crowds that had suddenly started to appear every June. More noise, days of it.

Comments

[clea2011]

Thank you :) Glad you liked it.

[gilli_ann]

Oh my, this was lovely and charming and utterly heartwrenching all at once! I had to dry a tear right along with poor Merlin.

[clea2011]

Thanks :) I nearly left it as just the first part, then decided I couldn't do that to poor Merlin.

[archaeologist_d]

Poor Merlin. Loved little Arthur!

[clea2011]

Thanks - I just couldn't leave it at the end of the first part.

[amarie_authiel]

"He puffed out his chest and waved his sword importantly with all his six-year-old might."

Oh this is the cutest thing!! Loved this, and the tor does look magical like that.

[clea2011]

Thanks - the first part was so grim I needed to soften it a bit :)

[aeris444]

That was wonderful!

[clea2011]

Thanks :)