The autumn twilight turned into deep and early night as they walked. Tristran could smell the distant winter on the air--a mixture of night-mist and crisp darkness and the tang of fallen leaves.
Neil GaimanTag: night winter imagery pretty-words
I just wish you could see my demons for what they are, and lay here beside me on the floor. No words. Just your presence.
Charlotte ErikssonTag: friendship love silence youth night sad quiet prose wish young demons the-glass-child no-words
...and I shut off my anxious heart and my nervous head as dusk descended into another night, another meaningless merging, another attempt to find myself as I gave myself away.
Amy HarmonBlack is a blind remembering, she thought. You listen for pack sounds, for the cries of those who hunted your ancestors in a past so ancient only your most primitive cells remember. The ears see. The nostrils see.
Frank HerbertTag: fear night darkness evolution instinct survivalism
Just know the night won’t last forever, and the daybreak is just around the corner. The rain only lasts so long, until it has to stop again. There won’t always be sorrow. Tomorrow is another day for daylight.
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