
Underwater, by DeleriumFor the first time in ages, I went on a walk during dusk. Since my last walk during that time, I realized that;
I forgot how wet pavement reflects street lights and makes it look orange.
I forgot that the wide range of colors in a Floridian dusk sky would only work on a Floridian dusk sky.
I forgot how beautiful a Floridian dusk sky actually is.
I forgot about the time me and Alyssa wandered about the streets with nothing but a flashlight and lengthened conversation.
I forgot how, despite the emptiness of the streets, you wonder if there are any rapists or muggers on badly lit streets. (Then of course, you remember you're in suburbia and how unlikely that is.)
I forgot how winter's in a few months.
I forgot how much I love winter.
I forgot how the neighborhood seems to glow with Christmas lights up.
I forgot how unfriendly the goddamned cats are. Those bitches hiss at you.
...
I remembered what a forgetful person I am.
7.6 on the random meter.