Him

        

The rain fell from the sky in a rythmic beat. If you held your breath you could hear it pounding down around you, in an almost intimidating fashion. It was a gloomy day, one where everyone you see walks around asthough they're zombies. The cars on the street lazily drove to their seperate destinations, creeping along on the slick streets. Those stopped at the foggy red lights looking around bored, trying to find some source of ammusement to fill this short stop of time. For some, watching the rain come thundering off the roofs was enough. But others looked farther. They looked at him. Who he was, no one was quite certain, just another teenage boy walking the streets, obviously not eager to get home. He wore a pair of black and white converse, which you could clearly see where high-tops when he took a step and the brim of his jeans lift up. He walked with his head down, snaping his left hand as he walked, as though he was keeping time with an un-playing tune. As the green light shone through the thick over cast, the cars accelerated past him, the owners unnamused. They continued on their way, not thinking twice about the boy they just laid eyes on. What they didn't understand, was he was about to change everything.