Walking To The Corner 7-11 Creative Writing
It was a cool October day. Cool enough that you could see the steam from your breath.
David was walking to the corner 7-11 store to get cigarettes.
There came a sound of a beating drum and finger cymbals from up ahead.
As David turned the corner he saw a man with a drum and a man with finger cymbal’s, followed by a tallish woman dressed in a long red skirt and red cape. She looked Asian. Following her where two men in black. The two men were passing out brochures. Except for the drum and cymbals, they made no sounds. They weren’t carrying any placards or banners.
There was something about the woman, he didn’t know what. He turned his head following her with his eyes, then, on a whim, he decided to follow them.
They walked from downtown to the
David was walking to the corner 7-11 store to get cigarettes.
There came a sound of a beating drum and finger cymbals from up ahead.
As David turned the corner he saw a man with a drum and a man with finger cymbal’s, followed by a tallish woman dressed in a long red skirt and red cape. She looked Asian. Following her where two men in black. The two men were passing out brochures. Except for the drum and cymbals, they made no sounds. They weren’t carrying any placards or banners.
There was something about the woman, he didn’t know what. He turned his head following her with his eyes, then, on a whim, he decided to follow them.
They walked from downtown to the