There is just something about the darkness of the night that makes us that much more comfortable in saying things we never said before.
There’s that darkness that you think can shroud your identity, the only source of light is the moonlight that shines weakly.
The night is where your mind roams to places you have never thought about during the day, those hidden places where your secrets and long-hidden emotions stay.
The is that feeling of unease, the stillness in the air that makes you feel shivers down your spine.
The night can bring out many things, and most of them are not happy things.
There are no doors to bar in your dreams, no guardians to protect you. There are no boundaries, but perhaps that is what scares us in the night.