Midnight. Oh, the midnight wave. The wave of sadness that takes many casualties. A depressing thought turns my eyes to glass and my heart to stone. I'm trapped. A wall in the tropical jungle of dispar that I can't climb over. There is no use to call for help for there is no one in this storm. The darkness envelopes my feelings. And soon I feel the slightest comfort. I may be alone but I look to the sky for my future destinations. Oh, the midnight wave. Midnight.