Welcome To Midnight
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Last published Wed, Dec 27, 2017
The sun is finally setting. The light, the colors begin to change. Fading. Darkness has now begun. The world seems to be different. Silent. Engulf by the darkness. Franzine could not sleep. The moon beam is slicing through the gap in her curtain. She slowly opened her eyes and gaze at the window. She stood up and walk towards it. She opened the window and looked outside. Everything is silent. Dark. But very beautiful she thought. She scanned the now empty street. It is so silent outside. So peaceful. She had the urged to step out. To feel the world now that midnight is now at hand. Like the luminous moon is speaking to her. Welcoming her. To midnight.
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