As night falls the metalrooster on the weather vane comes to life and winging his way to an old mill rouses a scarecrow and a swarm of bug enroute Soon the creatures of the night gather in an improvised auditorium in the old mill and the place is soon rocking and rolling with the singing and dancing provided by the nightcrawling nightclub crowd The festivities cease when dawn breaks and the creatures and things that stir in the night become quiet again