The Night Was Dark And Stuff

In the night.

The dark, dark, night.

It was dark.

Ideas form, true character reveals itself.

Mosquitoes start biting.

The mind reaches a state which can only be described as "The Zone".

Hunger is not a factor. Sleep is of no importance. Thirst is kept at bay.

In the night.

The dark, dark, oh so dark night.

Well.

Um.

The night was dark and stuff.