The moon... full... bright... beautiful... lighting up the night...
Its almost as if I could go running around out there... total freedom...
Don't worry, I'm not a werewolf... just weird. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/silly.gif" alt="" />
Actually, I have a real explination. I love the night; I think the moon is cool; I like the dark; I'm afraid of the dark. Mix it all together: That.
Its dark outside, but its not exactly... the moon is there at its fullest and brightest, and its still night time. Its empty, quiet, peaceful, but not gloomy. Its almost out of a fairy tale, wouldn't you say? Its midnight, and you can see clearly. Its like you're in an enchanted place you might see in a movie (like an enchanted forest), where its night-time but there is a mystical-like blueish light that makes everything clear.
And that's what made me smile today. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif" alt="" />
