Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping,rapping at my chamber door.
"Tis some visitor' I muttered,
"Tapping at my chamber door Only this and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.Eagerly I wished the morrow, vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow,
sorrow for the lost Lenore
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore
Nameless here for evermore.
~Edgar Allen Poe~
Just a forgotten memory turned into a daydream ..
-Midnight
Happiness can be found , Even in the
Darkest of times, If one only remembers to
Turn on the light..
- Albus Dumbledore
Summer Month: 1 
Day 
Brimstone
