It was a while ago
since the light dissepeard from the great heavenly vault. The night was just as clear as the sun in the dessert, you could see every single star from under, count every singel one of them. It would certainly be up to a million if one wanted to.
This night was just as normal and calm like every other boring nights that've passed. Or so I thought...
I woke up as I felt my body ache/crave after a terribly irrisitble sip of some exquisite water, you know like how it does sometimes randomly in the mid-night whithout any reason at all - or so it always played out like.
I'm gliding over the floor to one of my brown and very embellished hazzel dressers as I'm looking for something i could drape over my pyjjamas. It was so cold inside that one could think the walls was built in carboard and the floor in stone, certainly it was stone floor, in marble too, but nevermind.
After I crawled up into it for a while and made it cozy and warm, as the inner fur on a bear, I begun my journey down the hall to the kitchen on first floor.