There's no view currently, other than a few distant street lamps, & the hauntingly faint whisper of wind blowing through the old trees outside. (it's dark and I'm up WAY too early.)
I wonder what it's like where you are.
There's no view currently, other than a few distant street lamps, & the hauntingly faint whisper of wind blowing through the old trees outside. (it's dark and I'm up WAY too early.)
I wonder what it's like where you are.