• I step out side,the air is quiet.I breath deeply,the air is cold.
    As I stand there a breeze dances upon my bare neck,sending a chill down my spine.I look at the horizon,a crown of light sits on it's head,like an angels halo.
    My gaze travels upward.The sky is dark,except for a waining moon and a few
    planes,their lights flickering,as if using Morse Code to call a being to take us from this living hell.I breath again,this time my soul shivers.I close my eyes a feeling of bliss polls over me.The dark sky is lit up by countless stars that dance and sway.A hill sits in the distance, an eye gleaming on its head.I climb the hill,and upon reaching the top I am awestruck.The gleaming eye burning bright with strange and wondrous creatures circling around it,the embers flying into the freckled sky.Then just as quickly as the beauty came it went,when a voice from inside calls me.My eyes open,reluctantly letting the thoughts leave me,only to dispense and disappear into the lifeless night sky.
    I enter the house,leaving the thoughts of midnight behind me.