I was passing by a graveyard at 2 am yesterday, Saturday 3rd of April. And I could smell death, like he was following me around. It wasn't foul. If I were to describe it, it pretty much is scented like those of flowers with decay. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 2:13 AM and I asked myself what am I doing wandering around at this time again. I answered myself with the obvious that I was out for a midnight run but beyond that I am embarking on another experience for the first time. At 2 am I found myself wandering again. I don't know if it's coincidence or not but these 2 am moments really gets me. It calms my soul. I cannot wait for the next one again.
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