A wonderfully kind contest.

I don't even know who to vote for.
They're all so rude and malicious, lurking in the shadows, waiting to slit the throat of an unsuspecting passerby... scoundrels, monsters, greedy power-hungry people, murderers, and thieves who stop at nothing.
As I walk through the dark streets of this city, I am cautious, every step I take is silent, I stay in the shadows and constantly look around, every second I am ready to get a knife in the back from another vile wretch. Be ready, life is worth nothing here! Darkness and shadow are the only things that can save you. Thoughts are dark here, dreams are dead, souls are empty! No! Run, man! Run away from here as soon as you can, while there is still time!
However, there is one source of light in this godforsaken place... yes, here he is, sitting by his window, the light is on in the room, in the only window of a residential building. He has a radiant smile on his face, and he is holding a book of children's fairy tales that he reads to tell to the poor children in the orphanage.
Yes, I came again to look at you, the light of our fallen little town...
I vote for Morning