I miss standing outside at night and looking up at the sky in the backyard of my grandma's house. It was so quiet out there. Very peaceful. I miss that big, empty yard so much.
I would also look up at the stars after coming out of a store with a big parking lot.
I would just think about other worlds out there. I imagined something crashing down out in front of me and it would be some kind of big robot. Or a person in a suit.
It was fun daydreaming or looking up and spinning slowly while listening to Korn on my CD player.
I can't do that here in West Virginia, too many flying bugs in summer.
In winter, it's too cold to stand out there too long but Phoenix always had perfect nights.
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