Extract from the "Chronicles of the Island" (part 2)

     ...before the sunset; a man can hardly see anything beyond
two or three miles from the shore through the gathering shadows. Middle-Earth
is darkened again, and the elven kingdoms are threatened, as of old, and the
same old foe threats them - a spirit of undying hatred, fear and pain...
Sauron, Gorthaur - he's been given names unnumbered, and unnumbered are
tears, shet by the Children of the One because of his malice.
We are safe here, far from the fearful night spreading its wings over the
land of our fathers, but the war... Again... Was the world designed for
happiness and laughter indeed, we can not say, we can only hope for...