Moon, night, quiet.
Write anything you like, but the words 'moon' 'night' and 'quiet have to appear.
It was a dark quiet night with only the moonlight to guide my path. I wandered up the path wondering what I had done wrong with us. What I had messed up why I always had to ruin everything. He made me regret giving my heart like it was money to the homeless man on the corner. He made me feel like I was nothing but the old wrapper flying past me on the ground. I feel like dirt. Not dirt, like nothing. He reminded me that I am nothing without him. I wanted to call but what he did I will never forgive him for. He hurt me, and I will never go back to that. It was a dark quiet night with only the moonlight to show my bruises.