Doodle #2
Double Obsession
(SF)

Frodo was asleep, he assumed. But that was all Sam could do, assume. He didn't exactly know for sure, as Frodo was lying on his side, facing away from Sam. Sam was sitting just a few feet away, staring curiously at his master. Frodo's shoulder muscles were twitching, as if he were doing something with his hands, in front of him. What was he doing?

Sam chanced crawling closer. When Frodo did not stir, or halt his small movement, Sam peeked over him and looked at what he was doing.

Sam felt sick from what he saw.

Frodo was asleep, no doubt, but in his sleep, he was holding It, rubbing It, caressing It. Sam frowned and sat down again. Oh, to be that Ring.