It was night time when I took my laptop and started writing again. I was searching for my memories everything so detailed because I drank from that lake. The inspiration was flowing through me and I remembered everything, from my first story that I wrote with the hope that Darius will have a child. I looked through my window. There was Travis, walking his dog at night. The nature is calm and it is sleepy but the street lights don’t let them get enough sleep. There weren’t stars in the sky, it was cloudy and you could not see the moon. I think it is a full moon tonight. At full moon, people said that it brings people heavy dreams and that they can’t sleep well. I wonder if every house now has one human in it that it's not sleeping and that is wandering around his house thinking what will he
