Midnight Memories: Writing Prompt

Midnight Memories

I feel bad for all the people who never get to experience driving at night, windows down, through the cold, brisk air right after a downpour.  It is one of my all time happiest moments in life. There is no way to explain all the bliss. Everything contributes to it. The smell of the air, so fresh and evergreen.  The feeling of wind on your skin, blowing your hair all over the place. It can be frightening, but only for a moment. For that moment when I look up at the sky. Its jet black and blue background, sparkling with midnight stars.  Sometimes I catch myself thinking of the sky without depth, and I am amazed when I try to imagine all the infinite space all around us. It is truly the best feeling, growing up in Oregon and getting to experience this all the time.  I would not trade it for the world.