He laid awake and said the name into the night.
The night smirked,
“Find a new one. There are so many breathing the same name to darken the sky.”
“I want it to light up the night”, said he.
“It needs an original source – greatness being bestowed by darkness, admirers or followers is short-lived.”
First Line Friday: October 9th, 2020
Creative Experiments and More 