Lizzette C.

Mabeza
11 HUMSS Generosity

The night was peaceful and the wind was cold. The moon was enlightened of the
vehicles city with its brilliant light. The view from the veranda was so quiet. When
the night comes, the stars glimmer through the skies above. When everyone falls
into a deep slumber, and some gazes their dreams. A man who is still awake,
bathed in his own sweat and breathing rapidly. Another nightmare.