Third Person P.O.V
It's Saturday in the morning the hot sun and a few winter winds strike London in this average day. Leaves are scattered in the ground, like a carpet surrounding the fresh green grass. There's been rumors about a mysterious criminal disrupting the peace of London streets. Many have tried contacting the police, but no clues have been brought into light. Some people have even stopped going outside because of this. It's only a matter of time until a light of hope strikes these dark lifeless streets into bringing life back again.
Phil's P.O.V
I awaken and find the sun make its way into my eyes. It's been awfully quiet. Like there's no sign of life...recently its been quiet. What was once a street filled with laughter from children playing, vendors ,and family gatherings. Was now deserted. There was barely anyone in the outside world. I wake up to start my morning routine.
I showered meanwhile Dan was still deeply asleep. It's already 11:00am I start making breakfast. I scream to wake up Dan whom was still in deep slumber. "Wake up, Dan it's already past twelve!"
No response. I call to him again. No response yet again.
I walk into his room I can hear him breathe. If he won't wake up I'll have to use plan B. I walk into the kitchen and grab a glass of cold water.
"I'll give you one last chance Dan so wake up!" I hear no response. At this point Dan was already awake he was just pretending to sleep to get on my nerves. He knew how much I hated when he overslept. I walk slowly and steadily to his room, like a ninja. So quiet and steady. And splash!
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Where's Phil? (Phan)
AcakThe streets of London once peaceful and lively are now dark and cold. Many would think war broke out and destroyed all life here but all peace and harmony was disrupted for criminals roamed these streets carelessly and destructively. But will thi...
