Night Time Reward

I woke in the night out for a pee How tedious. It was half-past two. Then I remembered. On with slippers and dressing gown. Outside adjusting my vision away from the moon – orange pink smudges to west and north, a wavy whitish line and above the horizon a glow of light. The aurora. A reward. A ticket from my ageing bladder!
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