Gray

""""The world is so gray"""" Vilan said looking at the sky from the balcony of his appartement. As he look down he couldn't see the same city he had seen before. The city was dead in his eyes and the faces of the people he has seen everyday were expressionless. """"What had changed?"""" he has kept asking the same question but to no avail. Screaming were getting louder in his appartement and the loud sound of pounding on his door was getting stronger and stronger. """"Like a crescendo"""" he said while smiling and let himself fall...Hello to you readers, this is a one-shot, and i am still an amateur so if there are errors, don't hesitate to give me a review. I accept all criticism. Thank you.