The night has a beautiful quality about it. The darkness has endless stories dancing around within it. The beggar finally owns his dog and plays with him under the street light. The night girls step out, their presence most obvious in a crowd. Alley ways seem like the busy traffic road. Danger lurks quietly and none ever knows when it might strike. The full moon makes up for the artificial life of lights. And the wind beckons your face into its never ending mystery.
How could the experience of venturing out into something so beautiful be dangerous to so many?
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I love the night... there's something soothing in the silence.. the knowledge that there are people, but only they are peacefully asleep... There are a million stars and while the world sleeps they seem to be shining only for me.. that's the part i love the most about the night... the starry silence...
P.S. Well... It seems like I'm on a commenting spree.. anyway i hope this puts your complaints to rest..
@ JOJO, Thanguberymuch!
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