After Midnight
After midnight, when everyone else is asleep is a weird time to be in a house. Or at least it always seems so to me. It's an immensely peaceful time, when the everyday stresses and strains of life are forgotten, and people sleep in peace. Yet it's a time of loneliness and anxiety; you're all alone, and you can't wake anyone to share this special time because it just vanishes, and you cling to it, wanting it to last forever, knowing that once you go to sleep it'll be gone, and tomorrow morning the world goes straight back to normal.
posted by BadMonkey @ 12:25 AM
1 Comments:
Hmm, after midnight in our house is weird because I am usually asleep and Scotty is playing his games or chatting or reading far into the night...and then sleeping in too late ;D
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