What people do in the endless night? The best thing to be single, or living by yourself, is that you have the right to sleep whenever you want to sleep, eat whenever you want to eat. No needs to deal with the questions: are you all right? Or feeling guilty of not being able to attend the dinner table.
Yup, but there are still times like these. You slept a bit too much in the afternoon, which could be the after effect of an important report you just made early in the morning. You slept a bit too much to fool yourself that once you woke up, things lingering in your minds would gone, far gone. But of course not. It’s just a temporary state you put yourself down to gain a moment of peace in the head.
Then what would you do when you wake up in the middle of the night, a night like today with a full moon. For some others, they are playing footballs in our yard right now. From my window they seem to be all wearing black, dressing up for a rehearsals for some mysterious ritual. The kick of the ball echoed, one after the other.
As for me, I am writing on my blog, trying to clean my thoughts once again, for, for things I haven’t awared of, or for things still unknown.