s e n s a t i o n a l.

Ana had been roaming through the square, familiarizing herself with the town. She couldn’t help but notice a man intoxicated by the lights. “They are beautiful aren’t they?” She moved a bit closer to admire them herself, it was amazing what the modern world was capable of.

  george hears an unfamiliar voice from behind, and he holds his cat closer. “Yes, very beautiful...”his voice trails off.

 george stares off into the trees before turning his head towards the individual beside him. “Aren’t you cold, ma’m? I usually don’t see people out and about...admiring strange lights unless you’re kind’o strange too....hah. All jokes my friend., but seriously.”

 rushing. george was rushing. he breathes heavily as he picks up his pace to find his car parked in the square. the wind burns his face as he walks against it, huffing under his breath and asking himself why he’s living in a place where the wind makes his face hurt. just as he A L M O S T reaches his destination, the bright lights dangling from the trees catch his attention.