Let It Loose

Peter had found it... It was small, and it seemed to fill that gap of doubt he had in his entire being, that need for answers, the big question. It was a small book, about as big as his hand, he admired it's simple cover design, it's familiar sense. He read through the first 60 pages, he didn't know he could read that fast! Hewasn't  finding the answers he was looking for, but there were some answers to his deep thoughts that he didn't think anybody knew about. It all seemed common knowledge to him. His head was itchy, his hair was knotting, he felt ok.. He sipped on his tea, the night was cool, a slight breeze pushed the Mosquitos away, it was fairly silent and he admired the songs in the night air, the chirping, the whistling, the calls of the wild. He was a part of it, he knew this now. He strived to keep himself in shape, started brushing his teeth regularly before bed. Something had stirred in his head and seemed to have awaken him. He was no longer looking for a lover, but a companion, a partner, a friend that he could never lose trust in. The planes hovered closer to him then ever before, their turbines spitting air into his face. He looked up but there was nothing there. "I can wait" he stated to the lonely night.