A city, a place. “This world's a city full of straying streets, and death's the market-place where each one meets.”  Where there are no stars in the sky, only on the ground.

This is home, where everything happened. Where I met my friends, my boyfriend. A city of dreams...dreams, thats the only way to describe them. In less than twenty four hours everything I knew, loved and cherrished vanished before my very eyes...but who can I blame but myself.