The End Is The First Step of a New Beginning
Two men were walking calmly through the moonless night. They had large bags on their backs, with unshaven faces and deep dark circles under their eyes. Their bodies were thin, perhaps from lack of enough food, or just a biological predisposition.
"You're lying, you bastard!" One of the men practically shouted.
"Why would I lie to you, you idiot?!" The other man replied.
"You mean to tell me you spent 30 seconds in the act? Are you by any chance a fucking machine?"
"I'm not a machine, I'm like a wolf in heat! Auuuuuu!" The man turned his head to the sky and howled.
They both continued walking, toward the factory they worked in. They started to hear siren noises and some explosions in the distance, but they didn't pay much attention to it. They were in the slums, the only thing rare and hard to find here was money and joy, anything else could be found here.
"That must be Officer Brigllan again! That guy will do anything not to get stuck in traffic!"