I'm a daredevil at 1.30 a.m.

When everyone's asleep and I feel like I'm really alone. When it's 1.30 a.m. . . . it feels like no one is watching and I'm can do whatever I want.

My mind goes crazy and makes plans I wouldn't dare to during the day. It feels like stolen time which I can do whatever I want with.

I imagine myself running away to another country. Climbing a famous landmark. Getting in a car and cruising on a highway (sigh, not in this country). Sleeping outside in the open.

You can call me a were-daredevil.

I'm sleepy.