Wrote this the other night after I got home.
She watched clouds skim across the face of the moon. Silver light filtered through, bathing her in a cool glow. Wind stirred her hair, causing a chill to run through her body. The world was silent. It was times like these that Audrey felt alone and at one with her self. A sad and wonderful feeling all at the same time. More clouds covered the sky in a thin film, just enough to obscure the stars, but reflect a rainbow of colors along their edges. They were like giant islands of crystal in the night, floating away with her emotions.