He leaned against the birck muro that lined down the alley way, the puddles rippled as the raindrops fell from the sky and smacked its way on the ground. The dark capucha, campana pulled over his head created a shadow that covered his upper features, his lips had a slight pout as he listened to the rain around him . “ Early much? “ a voice spoke out, he turned his head and stood up regularly uncrossing his arms and spoke out back “ early? We agreed we would meet here at six “. He sighed “ sorry but the Allpine woods aren’t exactly that close”, he looked at his companion still “ have there been any changes in your sector? “, Jet shook his head “ the girl from the Highstate building hasn’t woken up, none of them have “. He sighed pulling down his head revealing his grey eyes that sparkled with the rain hidden behind his wet black hair, “ we need to think of a new way to approach this…” he muttered out. Jet looked at Bentley with confusion " meaning ? ” , Bentley muttered out “ meaning we need someone to go into the game “. Jets eyes widened “ Bent that could be suicide! “ he shouted out, “ Jet what other choice do we have, we cant just sit here watching people die in their minds and never wake up “ . Jet looked away squinting his eyes knowing he was right, “ who would be stupid enough to go into the game anyway..? “ Jet muttered out. “ Try your stupid cousin standing in front of tu “ , Jets eyes widened once más and he began to shake his head “ Bent tu cant – “ he was interrupted “ It’s the only chance we have to save these innocent people “ Bentley dicho “ would tu rather just sit here and do nothing o at least try and do something ? “ . Jet looked away not saying anything, “ exactly…” Bentley spoke out walking past him and stood in the opening of the alley way with his back to him and muttered out “ I’ll be here tomorrow at five… bring the game and the Nervegear……”. He walked out of the alley way and turned the corner disappearing into the sound of the rain that echoed through the city.
When she is older
Small white specks fly around in the blue-grey sky, the sun barely shown behind the dull clouds. pescado swim underneath the translucent layer of ice that covered the small pond. Some trees are bare, shivering in the cold winter air. Others are covered in a thick green coat, staying warm even with the snow that they collected. animales are asleep, snoring in their caves o holes, resting themselves so they are rejuvenated for Spring. Snow continues to fall, dusting our cars, roads, and homes. The freezing weather frosts our windows, making them harder to see out of.Kids zip up their snowsuits and up into the soft snow, their cheeks turning rosado, rosa as they smile and play. Adults shovel their driveway, making them easier for them to get out, as they watch their children make snow angels. Wind blows the lighter snow up into the sky, re-dusting everything they see.
