notapoet's notebook: …then the lights went out.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

…then the lights went out.

Everything came to a silent halt, except for a few muttered expletives, and darkness prevailed. It wasn’t the total darkness of a windowless central room, but it was more dark than I wanted in the middle of a freezing cold night. Sitting in front of a window on a clear night I could feel the... Sign in to see full entry.

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