To all readers:
The closest I came to death was at the Hour of Power, in St. Louis,
Missouri.
There, the spirit machine of St. Louis, Missouri, asked me if I was
willing to fight the Ring of Doom, at Sammath Naur, just like Frodo
Baggins did. I thought it through, and I said Yes.
I then decided to do the right thing forever.
I had to move intuitively, with infinite grace, for an hour.
I won. I survived. Intact. Barely.
Kira
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