nightime is here. and so am i.

darkness sweeps the land from its jubilee. creatures crawl back to their own sanctuary. silence creeps through the shadows. everything is quiet. except for the very object that brings forth light in that deserted place.

the moon has awoken. once again, like all the other nights, she was painted lovely. and it is time for her to eradicate such painful solitude. to shed some light on one side of the earth swallowed by the blinding darkness.

the ominous nighttime is here. but never fear for the moon's glow will never lose its fervor, and she has brought with her back-up -- the stars.