Darkness...
The winds sweeps across my face. I look up. Beautiful, the moon is nearly full. My gaze starts downwards and finally sets on a desolate path through the park. A walk, maybe that will settle my thoughts. I long for companionship, something I have not had in, for what is seems, eternity. A movement. I listen attentively. Nothing, just some russled leaves. Arggg, I long for blood and waisting my time in this god forsaken park is getting me nowhere. Still, the solitude and quietness is something familiar. If only I wasn't so alone...