The Lonely Street

This street is very quiet and seems to be dead. The sound I heard is snore in a gentle wind and snoring of raindrops that fell to the ground. They co-wrote a wonderful natural song. Embarrassment from high school students, there is no annoying noise from the car. Everyone, even the soul does not dare to make a noise that disturbs this moment. It will disappear when the first sun that only appears at midnight is shining from the sky.

It rained on a pebble in a lonesome street in London. But these streets are not always lonely. Indeed, just a few hours ago, these streets were full of hurried merchants and were skipping children's melody, laughter, and conversation. Yes, but before the rain it was so heavy that how low have you been now? Finally, after many moments of quiet past, she was impressed. When she walked on the sidewalk and walked on a pebble, the rain stopped quickly and suddenly, its absence caused the most terrible silence. Now, the only sound is her footsteps, soft squeaking sound when she is walking down the street. As if she was in the world, her walk slowly and ups and downs, and the world can simply wait for her

One night, she was walking fast, lighting the bright moonlight on the street, and she stared at fear. If it gets worse alone, it gets even worse alone in a lonely street; she looks around and thinks across her hands to defend itself from cold winter winds. Her destination is only 10 minutes from our destination, but if she could hurry ... she will think about it when she walks to her with the silence of the street It is not. The story told by her best friend, this is the urban legend that happened (no matter how much distorted version you heard on Lime Street as it happened today on the full moon night, She did not believe these small things, but when I saw the aged street in front of me, I stood in a high thorn and pointed out the starting point of a famous lane - Lyme Street she was When she could not help a little nervous.