14 June 2012

I was walking home with pouring rain all around me, the murky puddles seeping through my shoes. It was late and the city was quiet, apart from distant rush of cars going past, and the pounding rain splashing down onto the street. A cold wind flew past, sending a shiver down my spine. Eerie headlights floated in the distance. It was as if they were eyes, watching me step by step. I slowed my pace as i realised i was home.

hannahrtWalk • Opuss № I