{"sf1_id":469473,"sf2_id":"YnLp3ZAn","title":"A Darkened Night","author":"BladePup","words":123,"posted_at":"2012-12-02T08:21:00.000Z","tags":["Poetry","insomnia"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/469473-a-darkened-night","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/YnLp3ZAn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=469473\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#1 of Poetry\n\nWrote this one night when my insomnia was at its worst.","content":"A Darkened night\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThere's something wrong with tonight.\u0026nbsp;\n\nWhat's happened?\n\n\u0026nbsp;The night air is very close, too close...\n\n\u0026nbsp;Waves of grief overshadow you all without reason.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\u0026nbsp;Has someone died?\n\n\u0026nbsp;Or has the world grinded to a halt?\n\n\u0026nbsp;A window opened by the wind,\n\nOr by a creature of the night?\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGrab your cane young man,\n\nInfancy is around the corner.\n\nA wrinkle of the sombre fright,\n\nA silent whisper seems to consume the night.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nChills fill the room,\n\nThe glass remains half-empty.\n\nFill your cup my friend,\n\nAnd be ready to meet your end.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe eagle has flown to the left.\n\nThe old man chuckles, chortles,\n\nHis tales of darkness now in motion.\n\nWe all live to die.\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/469483-hoods-and-flight.json"}}