The night has fallen but the city below is still awake. The cars screech their last at the reds; their tyres leaving a trail on the wet roads. Somewhere yonder the freight train announces it's arrival just like dusk will in a fair bit.
My mind races to several places and infinite realms. "Stop being so restless", I say." Things are not always what they seem... I have to train you to be focused like a boy newly in love with a girl; his thoughts are filled with her delight and he can sense and feel her everywhere".
A cacaphonous bunch at the gas station downstairs break my livid reflection. "I have to get back to my books", I say,"before the night comes to an end and everything is reflected clearly in the bright daylight".
