Title: Drabble in honour of March 25th
Words: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Sam, Frodo

Drabble in honour of March 25th

When he closed his eyes, surrounded by fire and ashes - suddenly aware again of the presence of his truest friend - Frodo saw a bright light that shone and sang of life. His memory returned: he saw his treasured Shire, his cousins, his friends. He would die, but Frodo felt at peace. He only grieved for Sam. Dear Sam, he should have been spared from this pain and suffering.
Then Frodo felt Sam's arms around him, steadying him, reassuringly, even now. A tear fell onto his cheek, and he heard Sam‘s voice: “Rest now.“ And both sank into comforting unconsciousness.