The-OMG-Cat

Crying is not pretty The tears maybe, salt water running down grubby cheeks Salt water makes you thirsty craving more The tears maybe, but crying? Nah.

It is a dark night, and for once it seems like the Copper City sleeps, even if it is a catnap. The riveted alleyways seem to breath in and out, hugging the dwindling occupants. A man walks down the alleyway.He has lived in this city for all but the first five years of his life. His dark hair is scruffy with the air that there is not enough time to bother with hair, and he wears the clothes of a clerk, a office drudge. He walks down the dim alley (the lamp-post has not worked in years), holding his shopping, but suddenly his instincts sit up and scream. Slowly, slowly he turns his head, sweat trickling down his neck. In the shadows sits anothe