Ray

In this particular city, during the night, only a handful of people actually had the guts to go outside. This town was sketchy with all the drug addicts, skaters and the weirdos. Ray stood there, in the skatepark, smoking a cigarette as always. He knew mostly only tweakers came out at this time, who were harmless most of the time. Ray didn't consider himself vulnerable at all, yet he is still a regular teen.

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It's mid December and a snowy night.