Night Lights of Queens

Night fell over Queens, turning the windowpane into a glowing dark mirror! I scuttled off the potted plant leaf and trotted over to an open metal tin of mints resting on the sill. It gleamed under the warm apartment lamp, throwing back dazzling golden reflections. I leaned my curved web strand against the polished tin lid like an anchor and perched on the lip. Outside, strings of red car tail lights and yellow apartment windows shimmered across the street, mirroring my own glittery red suit. Watching the city light up is the ultimate evening patrol!