A full moon and an essay.

I was just getting ready for bed and hanging my pants on my window grill to dry when I decided to open the grill and look out. And fortunately, up too. It's a beautiful full moon. That instantly made my day. Or what was left of it. o.o One of the descriptive essays we had to do for Sher-Mayne was about something that we think is beautiful. I did mine about the sky. No matter where you are, who you are, or what you are (o.O), the sky is always up there when you need it. You may be passing by a horrific crime scene but the sky would be up there, totally undisturbed and smiling down at you.

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Then again, it could be raining. But heck, who doesn't like rain? :)

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A lot of people. =.= (Including me sometimes.)

p/s:
I took a picture. See? *points* :) But it sucks. :( A mere picture (especially one like mine! >.>) could never do a full moon justice. You need to see it real life.