kyurai0

                                                                                 Haze        A city, a city full of people, but I barely see anyone.im walking down a street, wondering where I am when I know exactly where I am. Looking up, I see the twilight sky's plethora of colors, full of wanderlust; I smile and keep walking until I reach an intersection. I feel odd, turning around to see if anyone was behind me, but there is no one there, only the city I've been exploring see a man across the street, behind him are two very big men. I walk over to the man and I ask him his name, the two men behind him say loudly in unison "this is Mr. Sa