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Night/Theatrical Muse Challenge

Why is it that things that seem one way in the light of day, appear so vastly different by the darkness of night? I don't think the realization of just how much that could be true hit home until the first time I served with Medecins Sans Frontieres in a war-zone. Working within the camp with all of the sounds of life during the day it was easy to ignore the explosions and gunfire in the distance, but, the same could not be said about the nights.

I remember the first night I spent in a war-zone, standing at my tent-flap watching the tracers as they lit the night's sky. I couldn't help but wonder how many lives would be lost once their target was found. Here I was, here we were, trying to save lives though-out the day and with the coming of night it was all undone. What was the point? I can't deny the frustration that came over me, that still comes over me when I realize that it's never going to change.


Muse: Nicolas Kokoris
Fandom:Presidio Med/Misc TV
Words: 175

Comments

You, like everyone else their first night, were a little jumpy. But you acclimated quite well.
"I did't really have a choice did I? I mean, I could have taken to drinking every night like some did, or not sleeping at all, neither of which seemed like very wise moves considering the fact we never knew when we'd get called into surgery."
"Well, I guess when we go back in next time, we are going to have to find other ways to pass the time. " *smile*
"Yeah, well, I was new to the game then, wasn't I?" A smile played at his lips with the question.