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At 11pm, everyone else has fallen asleep, and the silence drifts softly through the air. It is a time for working, a time to be alone in the stillness. The stars are lit gently across the black-blue sky and the wind drifts over the treetops. Snow glows on the ground, and the sound of the heater whispers in a hushed voice. It is one of my favorite times of night. 11pm is my interpretation of that feeling.