endless night..(1)

the endless night....

in a dimly-lit room is a lonely soul, with little friends...a life of near solitude...

he watches from his window the snowy street, of people in winter coats and earmuffs. the faint drizzling of snow cast a faint blur on the entire streetscape. the soft glow of lighting from neighbouring houses illuminates the darkening sky as the moon begins to wax. but even the moon is not alone in the night. the blinking, winking?? celestial diamonds begin their turn on the velvet black stage.

the lonely soul switches his gaze from the heavens to terra, to the concrete pavement and sidewalks. he watches as couples link arms, hands mutually clasping for warmth and affection. watching this, he felt a distinct chill deep within his heart as he started to cry, but the tears never came. he turned away, looking inward into his room. looking at the blank pieces of paper piled on his table, he could not take it. the lack of affection and the inability to write-the feeling of helplessness overwhelmed him in waves like the currents of a swirling vortex, threatening to pull him into the deepest abyss of darkness. he collapsed on the floor, kneeling with an unfathomable agony, he cried out, to the heavens above and beyond...."God where are you?"

potential writing project???? hee....