She woke up, again. Sighed at the idea of more time, alive and awake, in the Pain, and the sorrow she felt. For the millionth time she contemplated ending it all. Snuffing her own existence, as so many before her has done. How can she live with the feelings one more day. The Hunger, the constant need, and the loss. Slowly she crept up, and awakened. With dread she put on her clothes. She would not do it today. Fro as much as she hated her life there is always hope in each and every day. Somewhere out there she could help some one. She can make a difference. Each time this flame of hope sparked in others, it burned a little brighter in hers. Her life cant be so bad given she can help others who are not so fortunate not to know. Who walk around innocent of the knowledge of good and evil, but only of Live and Die, never realizing the many grey areas between. So Dressed, and ready she leaves her haven of safety out to meet her flock. Knowing that each person she saves, is a pillar of hope for her, and them, but also fearing that each time she does it, she may also be the instrument of their Doom

Day without night, night without day

Man: Was walking along the beach one morning, at the time right before dawn. When you can never tell exactly what time it is, as the sun hasn’t risen and the moon hasn’t set. As I crested the hill, I over heard what seemed to be a heated Debate.

Moon: You cannot deny it, I am purely better. Everything that is important happens when I am in charge. All of Mans Ideas are formulated. During the night. He dreams, and scheems, and comes up with his latest inventions. Many times A man has sat staring at his pen during the sunlight hours, only to formulate his master peace while he dreams.. Love Is seen, Founded, and acted upon during My hour. Most of  Mans babies are made. A woman’s Cycle is measured in moons. The moon is a Jewel in the night All life stops and takes notice at my glories. People even predict the future from my Stars, and even wish upon them How can you not say I am better?

(the sun stopped and pondered that thought for a minute…)

Sun: It is true some of what you say, yet it does not make you better. Med do seduce women, and women seduce men at night. But this is not because Night is special. It is because Night is Dark. Man takes advantage of things when it is dark, to do things that they wish not to be seen. Women Seduce men, and Men seduce women at night not because it is better, but because they wish not to be watched. Nut you fail to mention other things that only take place due to darkness. What about the viler side of man. The thefts, the Rapes, the Killings. All of these happen only at night, does this to Make you better? Why is it that Man only feels Safe when there is light? Why is it when a Child first Cries out into the night, the Light Makes him feel better. Sun is the Life. I not only Make people feel safe, I also Nourish Life. Where would this world be if I did not feed the plants. Where would it be if I did not warm the world. It would be Dead and gone is where it would be. This proves, that it is I who is better not you.

( the moon was a little taken aback by this tirade, and was at a loss for words, Man had to step in and give his 2cents)

Man: Stop it both of you! Yes you look at me like I am this thing beneath your notice, that only plays in your playground because you wish it, and this may be true. But I have to say that you both are wrong. Can you not see that you both are what you are due to the other? If there was not night, there would be no day. And if there was no day there would be no night. Yes a lot of what you say about each other is correct in the basest of senses, yet it not the whole truth of the hole picture. You Sun say that All the bad things happen at night, this is not true, people get Robbed, Raped, and Murdered in the daylight as well. Just because Man cant see very well, and chooses to take advantage of this, does not mean You are better? What about the fact that the Starts are what Man dreams by. No one has ever sat and stared at the sun, wishing for one thing or another, yet they do this with the stares all the time. Does this make the Moon better? I say again, that you are both mirrors of each other, One existing because the other does. The world would not survive without a night, just as it would perish without a day.