Darkness consumes the boy\'s shadow as he walkes down the lonely street. The Moon bathes the sky in white, struggling to keep the vast darkness at bay, but failing miserably. Sounds could be heard from all directions, although the boy knows it\'s probably just the wind, he still feels as if someone\'s after him. Hours after hours he walkes this dark, lonely path. Until the sun finally rises, illuminating the sky, achieving what the moon could not, liberating the sky from the darkness. The boy looks up into the sky, smiling as he watches the darkness give way for the light and thinks to himself: this will be a good day. Just when he\'s about to start walking again, he feels a sudden pain in his back, turning around he spots a man with a knife. He thinks to himself: this was indeed a good day.