It's dark and cold outside right now. Usually what I would like. I'm alone in a black house, the only ones to keep me company but two small pups. Why am I alone? Shouldn't there be someone here with me? Or does nobody care? The trees are swaying silently, and the clouds are dark and misty. The air is chilled and I can hear the faint rustling of the wind. But. . .::Sighs deeply:: I am still by myself. . .