Night: the most idyllic time of day. That is if you forget about the orange glow from the street lights and the occasional car (usually playing loud music) driving by. I can (and do) spend ages just looking outside at the night-sky, seeing the moon in all its beauty. Also, from time to time, I stick my head out the window to feel the cool English breeze brush against my pale skin. I'd go outside instead but I have no reason to; all my friends don’t want to be in the “cold” and my parents won’t let me walk the dog at night. I don’t know why. I know the woods I take him to like the back of my hand, we live in a small village so no one will try and abduct me or something and the woods aren’t even that big. But me being me I don’t go out – I do everything my parents say.
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