Cold, cold and lifeless just like a dead body. This place used to be alive with so many people running around here and there. The buildings used to have so much life to them, the bricks as red as a rose that has freshly blossemed. O how this place has wated since I have been gone, its only been five years. How in the world did this become so horrible. I guees its the war and destruction that happened when I left. Everyones dead, just dead, but I guess it had to happen since the fates are playing a cruel joke on me. The sky has used to be so vibrant with the color blue, and the golden sun always smiled on this city. Kids always playing and laghing insanely on the streets. After they had to go home to their mothers with the warm gentle smiles on with a fresh batch of cookeis waiting for them. Now there is nothing but the ghostly memorys of thase days long past. Not even my parents waited for me, they probably died with the rest or escaped, who knows. Well I guess I should leave this god-forsaken place before I become trapped in it's claws to take me down with it. My final thought is that this city is dead and it can not live again.