1 1. "You"

You're walking, you feel the sun on your face and the wind on your back, you're in a daze. You're walking, the streets are filled with people, you swing your arm, you're familiar with this feeling. You keep walking, still a bit dazed.

You've walked a good kilometer now, you're feeling better, the weather is hot and humid, with a warm breeze that doesn't help relieve the fatigue of walking.

You look around, people still roam the streets seemingly fulfilling their purpose, as if they were all part of a record. You however, walk and walk and walk, swinging your arms. The feeling when you swing your arms never seems to change, the way you swing has evolved into a fine craft.

You can almost remember something, people.

Everything is quiet. You continue, it's almost nightfall, you head in for the day. This place, it's as busy as always the people, the streets, the lights.

You wake up in the middle of the night, a nightmare, but you realize what you woke up from was but a chaste dream by comparison.

These people, weren't what they used to be.

And you shouldn't linger any longer.