Just for fun so this will almost definitely not be historically accurate in the Middle Earth timeline, however I will try my hardest! Please enjoy and review your thoughts.

Autumn leaves crunched beneath Maya's wellies and the air like a cool kiss, brushed her flush cheeks, "here, Pip!" A black Labrador with silk fur and grey in his eyebrows came cantering towards her with a tennis ball between his teeth, "leave it, good boy. Go on then!" She proceeded to launch the ball into a large open space, Pip's favourite walking spot. Just up the pathway from her mother's cottage was a field of grass enclosed from the world by tall pine trees except for the fact that it was on one of the highest hills that surrounded her village. It overlooked the dim lit houses and the sea which broke through the hills.

She paused in her tracks and decided to take a deep, cool breath in. Her hands in her pockets, her lips parted and she saw the air turn a light grey from her warm exhale. She watched the pale clouds blanket her village.

Whilst Maya's steel blue eyes glanced over the few houses and rolling waves, her attention was drawn to a subtle orange glow behind the clouds. It was spherical and fiery, making some progress toward her, almost as if it was searching. Maya span around to check on Pip who was gnawing on a large almost log sized branch and to see if there were any other dog walker's witnessing this odd phenomenon. She'd wondered if it was some kind of rare scientific event and would plan on researching it once she got home. Alas, it was just her and Pip in the large expanse of grass and trees.

When she turned back to see if the glow was actually real, she could not see it. That was, until Pip began to bark.

Maya's eyes quickly met Pip's to see what he was so alarmed at. She followed his line of sight directly above her. Her eyes were aflame with the sight of a fiery sphere, no... it looked like an eye, engulfed with flames with the black slit pupil staring right at her. Terror took over her body like a cold shiver. Pip whined and bolted out of the field. Maya knew Pip would head back to her parents but she made a step to follow him home anyway, hoping to be released from this thing's invisible grip.

The eye floated down to her level and she stopped in her tracks. It did not blink and she desperately tried to search for a nose and mouth, as if she could make this thing more human if her mind forged a face out of the flickering flames. Her chest began to rise and fall quicker and heavier than she had realised. Her feet were locked into place from pure terror and just when she thought her knees were going to fall from beneath her, a sharp gloved hand reached out of the pupil and grasped around her throat.

You.

The single word was whispered into her ear without a host and tears began to roll down her cheeks and neck as both frustration and fear grew stronger within her when she realised she could not speak. The hand began to raise her from the ground. A quick thought crossed her when she realised this thing was not trying to kill her, no, the only reason it held her was to stop her from running, Maya felt that the grip was quite loose but still strong enough to belittle her strength. I'm not going to die, she hoped.

As soon as she thought the torture of an unknown force would not end, black smoke began to curl around her body. It lifted up sections of Maya's soft brown hair, like it was carefully trying to weave it's way into her.

Then she felt it.

Like a white hot poker in the back of her head, she could finally scream. She couldn't feel her tears anymore but she knew they were there. The eye begun to fall in on itself as more and more of the smoke clouded Maya's mind until it dissipated into the autumn breeze. Her eyes grew darker and darker and finally, she fell.

Her hair fell over her face as she saw Pip run towards her, with her family shortly after him. She lay in that field. Cold, terrified, when she realised she could no longer see, or think.

She was naive enough to believe she wouldn't die, because as she felt her mother's arms clasp around her and listened to her sob into Maya's jacket, she felt her own life float up into the air and away from this world.

To Mordor.