city

The light of the day has fleed behind the mountains.Darkness and come to hug this

world once again. The saftey and security of 1:00 am crowds my mind as I hide

here in my cave of a room. The fan blades whirled in a demonic, yet comforting way 

as the screams of the saturday night streets fade outside. Cars make themselves

heard through screaching tires and broken alarms. The neon lights shining off the fast 

food sign lights up my room and holds my eyes open. The sun is back. I wake up