It was dark, I looked at my watch with some kind of dread, it showed 12 midnight. I got up from the ground which was covered with brown leaves and green grass. I looked in the sky, it was clear like a livid silk, the moon was big and bright, it's silver light shined on the sleepy trees. It was so fantastic and magical.
Near me, in the old tree, some birds were singing to the wind which disturbed their peaceful dreams. I sat on the wooden bench near the road. I closed my eyes to enjoy this night-haven. Suddenly, a drop of a cold water fell on my white face and the silence of the forest was broken by the soft rain. I was so happy that with the moon, the trees and with the birds joined this pleasant night rain. The air was cold and fresh, I took a deep breath to wake up from this forest spell. I got up and with a slowly paces I started to walk back, to the road behind me which lead to noisy town. Walking like a child, my thoughts, my dreams and my fantasies merged with the shadow of hidden creatures and with the silence of the night....And over the edges of mountains the sun rises, casting the night into a deep memory...
