Random writing

Dark skies threatened to open the heavens and soak any unfortunate person who happened to be outside. Heavy winds wreaked havoc in the streets. Trees groaned under the force and leaves tried their hardest to cling on to the branches, but their attempts were useless. Most children were stuck in school and a lot of adults were at work or hiding at home from the battering they would receive off the ruthless wind. The unlucky people who happened to be on the street were fighting to get to their destinations. Some ran from place to place to limit the amount of time they had to spend in the terrible weather. There was only one type of person who could stand being in the gale force winds and one of them was walking slowly and happily through the quiet streets. A young man walked along, dodging past others who seemed totally oblivious to his presence. A slight smile tugged at his features as he watched a woman have her umbrella snatched out of her grip. He knew he could get it back for her if he wanted, but that would have been too easy. Running his fingers through his hair, he glanced around. He had an uncomfortable feeling that he was being watched, but that wasn’t a new feeling to him. Once he was content, he ducked into a small café. He made his way through to the back and ducked into the men’s bathroom. He didn’t need the toilet; instead he walked to one of the small sinks and looked in the mirror. A slight chuckle escaped his lips.

“Jesus Adrian. You need a serious haircut.” He spoke to his reflection upon noticing how long and unruly his hair had become.