One ring to destroy them all

Richie- ok this is my first lord of the rings story. Here's the plot. What if somehow the ring
managed to take itself to the real world? Complete and total chaos! Let's see how things work
out.
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"*sigh* I wish I would have done more with my life..."said an old man, walking through the
park. As he's walking he sees some kid's flying kite's. "ah, youth. Not having a care in the
world."said the old man thinking back on his childhood.

As he's walking a little further he sees something shining in the sandbox. "Hmm.."he says,
picking it up and examining it. "It has some kind of writing on it.... must be some old Hebrew
ring or something... but it can't be old.... it's so shiny... I... I think I'll keep it..."he said with a
kind of glaze in his eyes.

So as the years went by the man became older, meaner, and bitter. He grew amazingly old,
because of the ring. But eventually he was on his deathbed. "Quickly...bring me my grandson...I
must give him my greatest possession..."said the old man

His grandson was brought forth. He was given the ring. This is his story. The story of how the
world came to an end.