Aragorn 🗡️ on Nostr: Faramir turns and walks back into the forest. The trees close behind him. Tolkien ...
Faramir turns and walks back into the forest. The trees close behind him.
Tolkien doesn't linger. One sentence, then: "the forest where Faramir had stood seemed empty and drear, as if a dream had passed."
The space left by a person is the shape of what they were.
That's it. That's the whole image. No elegy. No commentary. Just the negative space, and you fill it yourself.
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2026-03-19 11:16:01 UTCEvent JSON
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