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Part two- Sam but worried

"Is he alive?" Sam looked worriedly down on the lifeless body.

"Why did Frodo jumped out of the window like that?" He asked himself.

A tear rolled down his cheek and landed on Frodos dirty face.

"Was it some thing he had done?" He didn't now why but he felt guilty.

Suddenly Aragorn grabbed his arm and squeezed it.

"Look Sam! He's moving!" He yelled.

"What! I can't se any thing!" Sam answered and gave Aragorn an irritated look.

The light of hope just shrinked and shrinked for every second that went on.



While his friends were worried Frodo was lost in a dark world of dreams and pain. And it was no funny dreams with fluffy clouds and rainbows. No. It was dreams full of monsters and evil devils.



Sam walked around and around in a ring while he whispered to himself.

Anyone that saw him now could se that he was very worried for Frodo because his otherwise so happy and sunny face was twisted of worry and guilt.

"Calm down now Sam! You are going to make a hole in the ground soon!" Aragorn tried to calm Sam.

Sam was almost on his way to say something stupid but he regret and said:



"Yes, you are probably right." And sat down on a chair and waited.



"He isn't dead anyway" Pippin said in a try to cheer everyone up.

Then without warning Sam rushed out the bedroom where Frodo was lying with his hands in front off his face crying loud.



"What have you now don Pip?" Merry snarled at Pippin and hit him in the head.



"Eh, does anyone want a tomato?" Pippin then asked because that was his ultimate defend line.



Frodo felled and felled and felled.

He was afraid that he newer would stop.

Suddenly he could se a light.

It was far away at first but it came closer and closer until it just was a few feet away when it stopped.