do not go gentle into that good night

The lights were seen all over, spectacular and eery all at once. It wasn't till everyone looked away that they realized loved ones had gone missing.

They came again, the lights, six months later. They brought back those who had been lost. Families reunited and whole once again. The families forgot about the lights.

But those who were returned couldn't forget. The lights, the cold, the fear that haunted their dreams now. They wanted answers for where they had been, what had happened to them. They wanted to know about the lights.

They should have just forgotten too...


rage, rage, against the dying of the light