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The Common People.
Part : one.

The Common People.

Part : one.

1st October, 11:56p.m.

It was raining heavily.

The Link Street, was drenched in water.

The street was empty,

The street was empty, other than him, there was not a soul, in sight.

The street was empty, other than him, there was not a soul, in sight. He pulled his black trench coat, and walked ahead quietly.

Emmy, cursed the traffic, as she looked for a message notification on her phone.

She was supposed to meet Justus, at ten, but her music lessons had made her wait way to long.

'Please be there' She thought to herself.

'Please be there' She thought to herself. 'Oh god! After so many tries, we had finally got a chance, and here it goes!' She said irritated.

Suddenly, the traffic cleared, as Emmy steered her way, to the destination.

Amon, could not sleep.

Amon, could not sleep. He listened to the rain pattering on the window, as he contemplated his insomnia.

He had bought a copy of 'The Name of the Wind' for the same reason.

He had bought a copy of 'The Name of the Wind' for the same reason. He was going to pull an all nighter reading it.

He had bought a copy of 'The Name of the Wind' for the same reason. He was going to pull an all nighter reading it. But, before that he needed some coffee in his mug.

According, to his routine, he grabbed his book and mug, and headed towards the balcony.

According, to his routine, he grabbed his book and mug, and headed towards the balcony. The rain had created a mist everywhere, so he could not see anything outside.

Just as he was going to head back inside, he saw him.

Just as he was going to head back inside, he saw him. The sole man, who walked in a black trench coat, alone in the rain.

It was suspicious, but Amon, labeled him as a late night worker, and closed his window.

She, looked at the crossing, silently.

She, looked at the crossing, silently. Then decided against it, and headed back inside the small, party.

'What's your name, miss?' The man at the entrance asked, smoking his cigarette greedily.

'What's your name, miss?' The man at the entrance asked, smoking his cigarette greedily. 'Beatrice' she said as they marked her hand, and allowed her to enter.

'Oh gosh!'

'Oh gosh!' Hanna exclaimed as she checked the photos in her camera.

'Oh gosh!' Hanna exclaimed as she checked the photos in her camera. 'This can't be' she cried and shut her eyes. Alas! When she opened them, it was still there.

I need to tell this to someone, she cried, as she opened her phone, and dialed the first name in her contacts. . . .

I need to tell this to someone, she cried, as she opened her phone, and dialed the first name in her contacts. . . . Please pick up, the phone, Falon.

Please .........

Gosh! Tell me if you like it guys. (Its just a start)

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