![]() His mind, though, was in the worst shape because there was nothing in it. His knees began to shake and his face lost all color. ![]() Along the wall was a small fireplace and gathered around it were not the flowers and pictures such as had been present at every home he had ever visited, but rather several large barrels and iron contraptions, whose purpose he did not wish to guess. The room was dark, save for a small glimmer of red light from the Mountain’s Fire. But it was not amazement that reflected in his panicked eyes, but rather bewilderment and horror, mixed in with a growing dread. Setting: The Tower of Cirith Ungol, Mordor Ma(Immediately following Ch.5: To Tell the Truth)*įrodo found his feet glued to the ground, his eyes fixed on the enormous room around him. Frodo to Sam in The Return of the King, The Tower of Cirith Ungol. ![]() “Only ? It seems weeks…I fell into darkness and foul dreams and woke and found that waking was worse.” Lots of torture because, after all, Frodo is an Orc prisoner! You can’t very well forget that. I thought of putting one of those graphic warnings up for this chapter, but decided against it since there is no nudity or anything sexual in nature, which those warnings usually imply, but there is torture in the following pages. Oh whatever! * grabs teddy bear and pillows * Adios! I’ve already replied to my wonderful reviews so I don’t think I’ll do that again. Author’s Note: * glances at clock * 3 AM? Gee wiz, I’m going to bed.
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