The end of the world! Chaos in the streets! Total anarchy! Sharks falling from the sky! And all of this because I made a typo. 323 more words
Some time around present day: Leeds, Yorkshire.
The August morning was warm and bright. A little pointless, because most of the dilapidated red-brick terraced housed streets, with their over-grown yards and bars on their windows, were devoid of their usual student residents. 457 more words
The Angel in the grey suit walked the city streets, taking in the sights and sounds of a normal day.
He listened as the cab drivers screeched in and out of traffic, occasionally shouting obscenities out their open windows to other drivers who impeded the journeys. 1,117 more words