Empty - the power of a single image. (v)

I found this huge abandoned pavilion a few weeks ago. Surrounded by forest, it is almost invisible from the main road. I visited it during the weekend and the only sounds I heard were the noise of moving things, swayed by the wind. I felt like in some horror movie, all that was missing moving silhouettes of something inexplicable, living here in the wreckage and angry on my visit without notice. But the feeling of emptiness was in the air and standing in the middle of an empty chair only compressed it.

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