Adventures in the heart of MidnightCall for lightlessness.Deep, and high, and vast is Midnight;I mourn for my flightlessness.If wings would cascade through my skin,Downy, dark and silentThey'd carry me through, deep withinThe heart of Midnight, silent.Broader are his wings than anyTo cover up our sky.Cool and hush and sleep. So manyOn the dreams of Midnight fly.Defenseless against the rosy beamsThat creep through his cloa...

I wish this world were real. I wish it wasn't just in a book.Why do you wish that?So I could go there. I'm tired of being stuck in reality.Don't you feel safe here?Of course I do. I think that's the problem.Ah. The thirst for adventure.Exactly.Well then. Let's get started.

"I didn't think I'd see you here.""Why?""I...thought you'd be working."Leon shrugged, "I got the day off. The pool needs serious cleaning."I couldn't think of anything else to say. Nothing clever, or funny, like he would enjoy hearing. He tilted his head at me,"You feeling alright?"I shrugged then, a mirror of his earlier gesture. "I don't know," I said. "I guess I just never got over you. Not really."