Night

(essay)

When I was a child, I was really scared of night. Its darkness and mysticism, infinity and mystery… All those “nightly” things made my little brain crazy…

Time passed by, I was growing up and started reading books that told about what the night was from a scientific point of view. I realized that there was nothing to be scared…

But now I am writing my essay in dark September room surrounded by only my laptop and a cup of warm tea… And I can’t understand: is it the night MONSTER standing behind me or it is just a crippling chair?

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