The Blank Streets

The broken lamps flashed; illuminating a blur of glow through the misty streets. The cold, speechless pavements sighed the last time until the world felt silent. Eventually, black suited men stomped down the icy pavements, disturbing the silence. No one dared to roam out in the streets to challenge them. They were the strongest, undefeated and revolutionary in the universe, even the silent pavements feared them.

The sun was never set.