The city was always dark – even in the day time, the cloud of smog blocked out a lot of the sunlight. Neon lights glittered in the distance – fluttering like distant fairies.
Kurt knew one day the fog would lift but in reality it wouldn’t be for a while. Life had a funny way of trying to guide him but Kurt knew that there was method in its madness, the lights changing always symbolised a new chapter in his life and today they had gone from yellow to green. There was no code he could look up he simply had to wait for the next sign.
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