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Contains sexually explicit material which is just absolutely, positively fucking filthy.
After I escaped from Boromir, I saw a vision, Frodo began.
I saw the eye, and it almost saw me.
His voice trailed off and his right hand wandered to his breast, seeking that which was gone forever.
Catching himself, he pinned the mutilated hand under his head again and resumed.
I had just wits enough to pull the ring off before the eye found me and I fell from the stone.
And as I lay there gasping, Aragorn found me.
Just then, Frodo continued, Aragorn saw that sting was glowing.
He sent me flying down the hill while he held off a whole company of orcs himself.
I ran down the hill, tripping and stumbling, and took cover behind a tree as dozens of huge orcs pounded by.
Then I heard a whisper.
It was Mary and Pippin.
They were hiding in a tiny cave, and they called to me to join them, to hide with them, to be safe.
Frodo's face twisted with the pain of the moment.
Feeling it again, I just shook my head.
And Mary.
Mary understood.
From Radiotopia, you're listening to season six of love and radio.
I'm Nick van der Kolk.