It is now 12:58 in the morning, everything in my house is alseep, excluding myself and my blackk and white cate, that slowly slivers by ocasonally to spy on me, it's yellow green eyes reflecting the darkness. The only light in the house is that of the computer monitor, the digital clock sitting on the television, and the street light from outside the window. When I look outside the window I see not only the street light with a birdhouse nailed to it, but also many spruce trees covered in snow, a snow covered path that was once a driveway, and the black starless sky. The feeling in the air is one of a very rare type of peace, the type that you only get when your awake at midnight in the winter time. You can look outside at how cold it must be, and know that your nice and warm inside your house, a luxary not all people can enjoy. I glance at the digital clock on the television and see that the time is now 1:06. The sound of the heating starts up, even though its noise it is still very peacfull. It seems a shame to put an end to such a rare moment, yet I must go to sleep......