TALK UNDER MY SPELL

And it was the start of that unusually warm night under a chilly moon.

I opened the main gate and moved outside without making a sound in order not to wake up anything in the house. I stood at the lawn and looked at the moon. It was still hanging high in the sky. It was mesmerizing and hypnotizing. It was big...more big than usual its usual big size. I took a deep breath and turned my gaze toward the park to see the man.