Descriptive Essay On A Cold Winter Night

Lucid Dreaming

A cold winter night. Clouds were covering up the night skies. Snow had falling down for days. Covering up everything in a thick layer of snow. This night was no different from any other. I had been sitting at the kitchen table, and stared out the window for hours. I wish the snow will just stop falling, I thought to myself wishful. The weather has to depressive. So I had no desire to get out of the house. Even going to work was a pain.
I was sitting there in my pyjamas. Slowly took a sip from my tea-cup. I looked calmly around the kitchen, it was lit up by a few candles. Otherwise it was dark. Furthermore, the kitchen was more cozy this way. Some of the candles had seem to extinguished themselves. I was too tired to get up, and find new candles to lit. I just sat there and turned my eyes toward the window. Wondering over what I was going to do when the snow had stopped falling. Was to tired to even think it through. Took another sip of the cup.

All of the candles had been extinguished. The buzzer rang, waking me up. I confusedly looked around in the dark room. Trying to figure out if I had heard something or not. The buzzer rang again. It startled me. I got up and walked through the otherwise dark kitchen. Just before I got to the door, the buzzer rang. More intensely than the other. I felt my emotion started to boiling over, the sound was so annoying. I open the door, to see that no one was there. The snow had stopped falling, and all that was left was eerie silence of the night. A cold breeze blew through the door. It was so cold. As I about to closed the door, I heard a sound of mau. I looked down. there was a cat sitting on the porch. A fluffy little black cat, covered in