September

"At night, when the lights where off and the sun decided to sleep, the nocturnal creatures scavenged their pray. Vultures feasted on the corpse, picking away at his brain, and he allowed them to; he was almost defenseless. While demons with winds gorged on the vulnerable, I was overtaken by a slumber, my dreams a phantasmagoria of destitute islands open seas, and dark matter. There in space, I almost fell for the deception of a brighter star, a closer planet, and stronger gravity, but the proximity of closeness couldn't compare to the reality of tangible rocky planets."