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Well, since it's the anniversary of Weathertop, it's also the anniversary of Frodo's anniversary reactions, and since Weathertop itself wasn't particularly inspiring me, that's what I ran with. . . . PG for dark themes. As usual, no sex, slash, or profanity included.

I would consider this movieverse rather than bookverse, as (a) the timeline operates a little differently, and (b) in the book, JRRT never goes quite this far. ;) Well, we all know my opinion there by now, don't we, ladies? ;)

Enjoy.

-Febobe



Cold. So cold.

His shoulder ached, and his side, and he could not get warm, though there were blankets and quilts aplenty.

"Hush now, Mr. Frodo. Just you try and drink a sup or two."

Sam. Frodo opened his eyes, blinking through the mist that never seemed to leave his vision on these days. Sam was there, albeit behind a thin veil of fog, but there nonetheless.

Dear Sam. Frodo allowed his friend to lift him on one arm and tilt a cupful of hot broth - Rosie's best chicken broth, made with good herbs and stock and simmered long - to his dry lips.

"Don't you worry, Mr. Frodo. Your Sam's here."

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