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Broken

This entry is part 28 of 51 in the story Drabbles

The Ring is gone, but Frodo remembers Its whispers – cajoling, tempting, sometimes threatening, but always there as It broke him to Its will. The Ring had led Boromir to his doom and the breaking of the Fellowship. Surely It … Continue reading

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At the Sign of the Prancing Pony

This entry is part 9 of 51 in the story Drabbles

Suddenly Frodo noticed a weatherbeaten stranger watching him from a shadowy corner. He was sipping from a tankard of ale, and an unlit pipe lay on the table in front of him. He wore a patched brown cloak. “Who is … Continue reading

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