It was dark and you can barely see your own footsteps, and the temperature is only a few hundred degrees above absolute zero.

A little windy, although not a single cloud in sight.

It opened up the clear sky and let you see hundreds and thousands of years into the past, as if the entire history of the universe was laid out on a huge black velvet; and the patterns of the moon and the flickering of the stars whispered to you the story of time.

You ended up staring the night as the hours gently passed by. And before you realized, a vivid ray leaked through the horizon. The day has come, the sky was clear still.

You closed your eyes and let out a relieving sigh, as you patiently wait for the next night to come.