The deep mystery of the night surrounds us. Many people have written, explored and even tried to explain the night in science but I don't think the night can be explained in any possible way.
Everyone has something different to say the time when the sky is full of shinning, unforgettable stars and everything is covered in a cloth of darkness. And all the animals from the day before are resting in a deep sleep full of sweet dreams that will always make you smile or terrifying nightmares that will haunt you till the end of your days.
For some the night is the scariest thing in the world that they know; for other it can be a sense of release from their stressful lives. For me it's everything combined. For I don't think we'll ever truely know the night and all the stories it keeps locked away.
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