I can finally feel winter today. I'v been denying it too long. Stupid of me, really, to wear summer clothes simply in defiance and hope that it will be warm. Can't say i've missed the stab of passionless chill shivering its way down my spine every time i venture outside.
Its 6pm and the moon is out; blotted an ugly grey-ish colour in the fog of the clouds, muffling the defined compass that normally throws its translucent light over the darkness of the night. Tawny red brands the trees, threatening for all the leaves to fall at once. They scrath and shush against eachother in an unrhythmic cycle, as cold fluxes of air squeal and whine as they stream down the roads.
Yet i can hear nothing, but silence and the reliable murmer of my laptop and tap of keys.
It's already darker than it was just five minutes ago.
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