It was quite a... dreary atmosphere, with the streets being mostly silent beside the sounds of the night — Rustling in the leaves, distant howl of a siren here and there — The stillness of the wind.

It was a mostly empty in the outer streets in this small town. Buildings looking vacant, shops closed, everyone inside the warmth of their homes fast asleep... besides Danny, who always found himself awake at these hours. Thanks to his troubles with all those dreams, insomnia plaguing him just as badly as his horrible habits did.