Good Night

Adrien Carver
Jun 27, 2019 · 3 min read

I was scared of the dark, so dad brought me the moon.

I called him into my room for the twelfth time that night. I couldn’t sleep. The Darkness was too pervasive. I’d lose myself in it. I was afraid I’d stop existing, that something would come snatch me and take me away forever.

He’d sighed and said, “All right. I know what to do. Just a sec.”