Sure, I’m sitting in Big Apple Coffee. Still, in some ways, it’s as if I’m back in Mr. Brookhollow’s office at Paxton High. I pore over every millisecond of what just happened, it’s as if I’m experiencing it all over again.
Everything in the coffee shop goes dark, except for a few beams of moonlight. Moments pass as my eyes adjust. Once I can see clearly again, I can"t believe what"s around me. The cafe is empty. The street outside is deserted as well. The entire city appears dark and abandoned.
Everything in the coffee shop goes dark, except for a few beams of moonlight. Moments pass as my eyes adjust. Once I can see clearly again, I can"t believe what"s around me. The cafe is empty. The street outside is deserted as well. The entire city appears dark and abandoned.And I"ve changed, too
