The autumn breeze succumbs me.

Nature’s eternal wether.

The leaves crumble around me.

Surrounding me in desolation.

Solitude of my own design.

Temptation intertwined into these daily wonders.

Designed by fate, the darkness wants a taste.

I’ve let him in before.

Autumn nights are here stay,

Or at least- Forever be remembered.

The cold, brazen nights of the fall season are upon us. It was only one year ago when tragedy first struck this little town of Ember.