Dear Diary and Lost Souls,
Under the delicate crescent moon, I engaged in moonlit meditation in the courtyard. My attire was a loose, flowing robe, allowing the moon's gentle beams to caress my skin.
As I sat in stillness, I felt a profound connection with the night, the universe, and the approaching autumn solstice. My mind danced with visions of Halloween, and I embraced the enchantment it promised.
Until the morrow, Wednesday