Dreams

Midnight. That much time has gone by? Maybe you fell asleep. You rub your eyes. You walk to your window to look at the moon. You are in love with the moon. Slowly, pulling away the curtains you expect to see nothing but the beauty of the night. Nothing but the stars, the moon. You expect nothing but the breeze of fresh, clear night air. Nothing but silence. You pulled away the curtains and scream.