As the clock strikes midnight, Many faces are asleep. At the strike of midnight, It can be very bleak. People don't notice the faces around. Even while they wander on the ground. This world is made of faces. Many people don't see. If I were you I wouldn't peek. I would just fall back asleep. Because the faces can be scary. Even sometimes very hairy. As the clock strikes down. A new day has begun.
by Michael Mandel, age 11
Photo's were taken at the River Walk ~ San Antonio, Texas. Make sure you click on the photo to see the detail!