I suck at writing but
I thought I'd give this a go:

The light shuddered, and then scanned across the landscape, picking out the couple on the hill, the dog-walker, the tramp, the lonely and afraid. It shuddered again, and then, all was dark bar the twinkling of the stars and the dull red plume of fire in the far off distance.
( DarkSon a time and date will follow this username on, Mon 28 Jul 2008, 13:03, Reply)