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A pale sliver of moon peeks out between heavy grey clouds. Wan moonlight reflects off grass just starting to brown with the touch of Autumn. The night is silent, calm, waiting for something that remains undefined. A brief shadow, crossing in front of me, there and gone before I can tell if it is from a bird, a bat, or something else. I shiver, as I stand in my front yard witnessing this all. Alone and forgotten, no lights in the neighbor’s houses, no cars on the street, yet somehow, I feel a part of something, at one with the world on the brink of something. I just wish I knew what. A cool breeze drags at my skin, a few brown leaves skitter across my feet and in the distance a sound. A howl or baying, perhaps a dog or wolf, then closer the hoot of an owl. And I know, I know what the night is waiting for, Halloween is coming.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 10:15 PM UTC
Waiting
A pale sliver of moon peeks out between heavy grey clouds. Wan moonlight reflects off grass just starting to brown with the touch of Autumn. The night is silent, calm, waiting for something that remains undefined. A brief shadow, crossing in front of me, there and gone before I can tell if it is from a bird, a bat, or something else. I shiver, as I stand in my front yard witnessing this all. Alone and forgotten, no lights in the neighbor’s houses, no cars on the street, yet somehow, I feel a part of something, at one with the world on the brink of something. I just wish I knew what. A cool breeze drags at my skin, a few brown leaves skitter across my feet and in the distance a sound. A howl or baying, perhaps a dog or wolf, then closer the hoot of an owl. And I know, I know what the night is waiting for, Halloween is coming.
More crap from my leaky mind.
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Oct 2, 2018
Oct 2, 2018 at 10:15 PM UTC
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