A Night In

Take a look at what's hiding in the dark in your path. Unless it grew legs, someone put it there. Nobody moved it? In that case, how'd it get there? Secreted by unseen forces, it finds your foot without light.

Where we met in the dark, by the sea, the sands swallowed liquid of life seeping from fresh holes made in wickedness. At least, it seemed like wickedness; though, now, the gray covers more area. Like a loose lamp flickers, memories turn light into dark, and vice versa.