Nightfall - Revision
The weather was trying its best to fill the city with despair, and the still, black smog covering the sky was making it obvious. Anyone not used to air so dirty would probably suffocate. The city was clogged with grimy blocks, barely leaving any room for small concrete roads, all of them almost empty, making some space for the daredevils who decided to expose themselves to the pollution.
Cirra was one of them.
She was on her way to the orphanage. Her heartbeat would accelerate every time she saw any small movement. A feeling of releif swept over her as soon as she realised it was just another mutated cockroach. Even though it was her usual routine - walking around empty streets was something no-one liked to do. You never knew what you could find out there, and it was always best to be cautious, just in case.
Her heart must've skipped a beat when a sharp, high pitched noise reached her ears. She swiftly turned around as fast as she could, started to run away, then stopped suddenly when