10pm. Wearing the night like a cape, hiding in the hood, invisible to what owns these hours. Sounds of dogs across the village, and of wild animals hiding where the fields end in forest. Scent of a fire that faded long ago, and a moment of serenity under the few stars that were spilled across thin clouds. Always at the edge of another day.

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