The night was cool and the breeze was upon my face like a cool hand stroking the pores in my skin I was on my usual rooftop looking down upon the people below watching them from the distant clouds above that were covering the moons glare, they didn’t have a clue I was there let alone watching them I did this every night running across the city over the rooftops like a bird to the wind it was my favourite hobby to see the mortal humans running around killing each other in wars or just for fun sometimes to a being like myself who used to be human I find this all kind of amusing but at the same time I feel sad that things had gotten so worse over the years now they have television, the internet, game stations even military hardware that has caused the most mischief in wars weaponry has become more sophisticated instead of killing one person they have made bombs that can kill millions or even worse chemical warfare where they just drop a chemical in the atmosphere and everyone in the vicinity dies this is the sad part of seeing a world tearing itself apart I mean they don’t even ride horses for transport anymore they have these cars that do that for them so I stay away and run swiftly across the rooftops feeling the breeze alongside my face.
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jaggedxtears
17:18 Aug 17 2008
i enjoyed the story thank you :)