ALWAYS NIGHT...By me *the girl behind the keyboard*   Why can't it always be night? Shadows and fire, Who cares about sunlight, a time for a Vampire. The moon beams down upon the quiet glade. Nothing is stirred not a single blade. The gentle hooting of an owl can be heard. The cry of a most marvelous bird. Ghouls and demons spring into a dance. All who watch fall into  the trance. The cool breeze and the warm fire mingle, the perfect pair.Even the field mouse couldn't help but stare. There is lively sining of tales untold. Such wonderous things you never did behold. Demons shadow and Angels light and so it went through out the night. Until at last dawn began to stretch and yawn. And creep upon te dewdropped lawn. Why can't it always be night? ^-^