Every evening just as the colours started bleeding into the see Aurora sneakes out of the house to come linger around the pier

The world had grown loud full of voices telling her what to do ,where to go and how to be but here at the edge of everything she was free.where the starts kept her company and silence answers her questions in a way no one else could

She found peace and inspiration from the night sky that was a canvas of shimmering starts and fire red. A crescent moon floating above basking her in moonlight felt like a tight embrace.And the cloudes sleeping above the embers looking like cotton candy made her feel cozy even on the coldest of nights

At the end of the pier,foot of the water all she here was the soft sound of clashing waves gliding against each other ,the only sound that brought her peace from the tragic reality.

She closed her eyes not to savour the moment but to be it. She realised their is no need to wait for life to begin she was already being it she was life itself.she was just there under the night sky full of a blanket of starts to keep her warm.The stars didnt shout nor did the moon race unlike herself but thats the reason why she loved this place

Aurora smiled to herself,sometimes you do need a map to guide you. The destination was a feeling and she has finally arrived.