Aug. 23rd, 2004
walking through the village at night....
Aug. 23rd, 2004 11:25 pmA brisk autumn breeze, and I wrapped my cloak about me, looking up at the sky, picking out stars and constellations.
Heading down through the Narrows, I saw a bright stream of light spilling out upon the ground.
I frowned. Goddamn Castle Kitchens staff..... can't they turn off their blasted soda machines and electric lights and whatnot once in a while?
I walked into the light and circled, trying to identify the booth the light was coming from.
It wasn't a booth at all.
The waxing cresent moon, low in the sky, peeking through a gap in the trees.
Beautiful. Amazing.
Heading down through the Narrows, I saw a bright stream of light spilling out upon the ground.
I frowned. Goddamn Castle Kitchens staff..... can't they turn off their blasted soda machines and electric lights and whatnot once in a while?
I walked into the light and circled, trying to identify the booth the light was coming from.
It wasn't a booth at all.
The waxing cresent moon, low in the sky, peeking through a gap in the trees.
Beautiful. Amazing.