Feeling Everything

I look around me. Its pitch black and I can’t see a thing. But I can feel everything. I can feel the cool air floating past me. I can feel the birds sitting in the trees. I can feel the green eyes of the next door neighbour’s cat staring at me through the bushes. I can feel the stars, trying to push their way out of the sky to come and play with me. Then suddenly, the clouds part and the moon lights the rest of my way across the lawn. I love the night.

By Hannah