Closing her eyes she feels the glow dance across her skin. The moon is shining and around her sits several lamps. They glow, reflecting the light from the source of all light. Peace overtakes in this moment, and she allows herself to relax for a moment.
Words of thanksgiving slip from her lips, floating up from an abundantly thankful heart. It may be night, but she isn't completely in the dark.
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