Concrete Jungles
These streets are a concrete jungle. Too much wildlife, very little heart or brains.
The man in the hoodie approaches the scene. Another onlooker.
Lots of spectators around the smashed body.
I saw him come out of the building, his zipper open, brushing off the stench of lust and death.
Thanks for your reading
This was my entry to @mariannewest and @latino.romano’s 5 Minute Freewrite: Single Prompt Option: ALL PROMPTS. You can see the details here.