Vultrin

The city has gone to the dogs.Frozen by nature and destroyed by man.Greed and sarrow floods the streets.Ice has taken hold from endless rain from weeks on end .Humankind has devolved or evolved. Who knows which, the cold air should be painful yet it not. He walks with his hood up to protect his eyes from the ice flying in the wind. His sunglasses he had before were stolen by some little..punk. He clicks his tongue as he walks on the ice. He stops as he hears cracking, his eyes go wide and he books it landing on soild ground. He is breathing heavily.He bursts out llaughing, that was exciting. Should I ,he stands up straight. I am too old to be doing that again.He stretches as he continues to walk.He finally reaches the bar. He removes his hood the fireplace is burning on high. People were laughing and drinking. Sweat dripped down their faces as how hot it was inside. Plates clicked and clanked ,he pulls out a seat as he faces the door.