dangergirl

i really don't feel like writing tonight, but, what the hell. nothing better to do.
to the west, rain and clouds and mist and every mix of water and air imaginable. to the east, the sunset is burning through the filter of the clouds, peach and orange fill what will soon be the night time sky. the days are getting shorter much quicker than they got longer. someone tell me how that is fair. "but all is fair in love and war", said the rat. "love and war?" i say." what has that to do with the setting of the sun?" "everything", said the rat, smiling in his way. and he turned to scurry back down into the darkness.