Flickering lights
I went to my friend’s house the other day. It was about nine in the evening that time. It’s just odd that every time I pass by a street lamp, it either flickers or goes out for good. Then after passing it by, the lights went on again. Finally, it got me thinking already. I guess I should be more careful. I’m taking it as a sign that walking in an empty street alone is just too risky. I don’t want to end up like those lights.
When I got home, it was such a relief. I looked at the moon outside my window -- the only light that never flickers.
When I got home, it was such a relief. I looked at the moon outside my window -- the only light that never flickers.