• I walk down the silver walkway of devine eternity, the glimmer of city lights along the deep barren horizon of midnight. The mist of the midnight moon wakes my mind. A shooting star strikes the night sky detailing the mass of stars that dot the vast sky like bullet holes through a metal sheet. I wonder what's beyond us, how advanced can we become before the very end, or if there is one. How little do we know, man is a hrain of sand compared to the florescent crytsals who glow beams of glorious white light blinding to all. I don't know a greater feeling than this when I travel down the midnight dark blue.