On a wet gloomy afternoon , standing in front one of Bryant
park entrance , a man about 5’11 , light skinned , wearing all black down to
the shoes with navy blue glasses , standing right in the middle of the entrance
seeming not to care at where he is standing. But having his eyes glued to his
red covered iPhone, with a straight serious face , no facial expression , no nothing. With ,
what it looks like a hash brown from McDonalds. While his eyes looking down at
his phone , he took a huge bite of his hash brown and chewed , his cheeks moving up and down , while he
munches. He looks out into the park ,
then turns his head into the crowd of people crossing the avenue , steps down
the entrance steps , walks a few inches and blends into the large crowd of people and disappears .
At a rounded dark
green colored wet table with high chairs
surrounded by many similar tables near a little coffee stand named witchcraft ,
right at the corner of Bryant park entrance , was a white man sitting alone. Wearing a light grey long coat , black glasses
with a light baby blue collar shirt. Sitting alone at the table , looking down
at his phone hes holding in one hand and
holding on to his large witchcraft coffee
in the other. Then takes a huge sip of his coffee , still at the same
time looking at this phone , gulps the coffee , his adams apple moves in speed
up and down. As his eye open up widely , he strokes back his hair with one
hand while looking at his phone , that
same second he quickly gets up from the high chair and exits the park and disappers
.
Outside the Bryant park , there are many stands , as this
about 5’3-5’5’ mid tan skinned women with short black hair with a bright yellow
dress , that brighten the mood walked down the avenue. She suddenly stops at a ticket
stand , looking down at the flyer given to her , her brow arches and starts
speaking to the man next to her, all hands motions expressing herself , she puts down the
flyer while shaking her head no and continues walking down the avenue.
On top of a larger statue at an entrance of Bryant park , laid
a dark purple spotted , medium sized pigeon , piking at its chest for
about a minute or so , then a sudden noise alerts the birds that frighten it . The pigeon flys down
to the ground , as it walks around everyone in its way , it gets frighten once
again , flips its wings and flys away into the sky .
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