Jikari City was a bustling city, with vendors selling food to anyone walking by, skyscrapers, not-so-clean-air and dark alley ways.
On the wall was a poster with a girl on it. The girl had black hair, which was in a ponytail, dark brown-black eyes, green T-shirt, and she was smiling. There was also a corgi pup in the picture.
Today in the city the weather was despotic, the sky was gray as a trashcan, and cold winds stormed through the city.
Sadly the poster was falling, the wind peeling it from the brick wall, and away it flew. As the the bitter wind swept away through the city, coincidentally it flew toward the dark alleyway where the girl was.
-(Point of view change)-
Today was harsh, bitter, wintery day, as I huddled up beside the dumpster. It blocked out most but not all that was blowing.
Shivering like an old man out in a blizzard I moaned, "Man! Why didn't I bring more clothes!"
For I had only T-shirts, pants, shorts, and hoodies.
I looked at my backpack, and my clarinet case. My backpack was blue, with lots of pockets, it was more of a hiking bag.
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My clarinet was an old clarinet case unlike the newer ones with fabric, mine was wood with iron corners. Plus it had a strap I stole from a binder.
I sighed "All I have now is my backpack and my clarinet case."
Then I heard a voice. A peculiar voice concerning me.
I looked around the corner to see a lady with red hair talking to a police officer.
I cursed, grabbed my backpack and clarinet and started runnig.
~This is my first story and I wouldn't have done it without Septiplieraway102 and Shadowknight3548 for giving me ideas so please follow their profiles. And thank you Shadowknight3548 for my amazing profile pic.
