Randow Street

The street lamps shone brightly , gulping there eyes on any fancy cars . Hustling of the leaves gave a weird smell ; they swayed gently through the natural essence of wind . Peering out of the window , children gazing at the empty street. Creepily the shadows full of darkness crawl behind you . Not a peep of sound from the street .Tress rustling cola cans wondering carelessly on the concrete road. The sapphire sky had splashes of silver twinkles brightening the sky . Randow street was silent not a sound . You would always hear the sound of birds chattering away into the gloomy distance .