The Night

Hey guys! I just recently finished moving and I admit, I feel a tinsy bit guilty for neglecting my blog these past couple of days. It’s not like I don’t have any ideas, it’s just that I’m so busy. I’m taking the advantage of the few minutes of free time I have right now to post a little idea that grew in my head the other day. Everyone, please have a nice autumn break!

The Night

I roll down the window,

As bright lights flash past.

The sharp cold air digs into my face,

Whipping my breath away with the whistling wind.

The faint smell of tobacco and woodfire smoke

Colours the air

As I wonder

How can anyone sleep now

When the night is just so alive.


About everburningcinders

So so...where to start? Well, for starters, I can say that I'm one of those kinds of people that don't care about their hair, or desperately need another pair of shoes. In fact, if you see me, you wouldn't notice me at all. I'm just the shadow, sticking to the walls, head buried in a book or eyes glazed over in a daydream. I want to be listened to and I want to be appreciated. My moral in life: Life is life. Believe in it and suck it up. I look forward to meetin' ya all!
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