late summer nights and hidden revenge
What keeps you up at night?
Faramir's The soliders' snoring.
Hidden.
Hidden? As in to hide? Like hiding a firefly in someone's bed?
Write about a memory of summer.
Memories of summer... or a long walk on a summer's evening with my brother before we were both separated again, heading off to fight the never-ending incursions from the lands of Mordor. I remember many summer evenings like that.
I could write about a summer's eve when I was young, and spent the night watching the fireflies with my mother so long ago.
Tales of drunken nights when I was a lad, being trained.
Or the night that never ended when we were attacked at dusk by Orcs.
Swimming in the Anduin when we were kids.
Revenge.
Or I could just tell you about the summer memory I have of me hiding a firefly in Faramir's bed to get him to stop snoring.
Boromir of Gondor
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Faramir's The soliders' snoring.
Hidden.
Hidden? As in to hide? Like hiding a firefly in someone's bed?
Write about a memory of summer.
Memories of summer... or a long walk on a summer's evening with my brother before we were both separated again, heading off to fight the never-ending incursions from the lands of Mordor. I remember many summer evenings like that.
I could write about a summer's eve when I was young, and spent the night watching the fireflies with my mother so long ago.
Tales of drunken nights when I was a lad, being trained.
Or the night that never ended when we were attacked at dusk by Orcs.
Swimming in the Anduin when we were kids.
Revenge.
Or I could just tell you about the summer memory I have of me hiding a firefly in Faramir's bed to get him to stop snoring.
Boromir of Gondor
Words: 153