Alley Way (Grp. #12)

  Deep in a small isolated city there is one narrow dark alley way that is
said to be haunted. People have died there, never coming back out. It is long going from
one building to another, a pretty average length. It looks just like any other alley that
you could pass by, but it is far more dangerous.

  Jayy shifted his position on the cold cement ground, his silver eyes
penetrating the deep darkness that surrounded him. He stared off at the opening of the
alley where everyone was. The laughs of people and the tapping of their feet against the
pavement sunk deep into his mind. He could hear all of it, though he wish he couldn't. He
stretched a bit, pushing out his arms and legs to make them feel more comfortable. He has
been sitting here for days, he might as well get up now. No one had ventured into the
haunted alley way so why should they now? It was his only chance of survival he used this
method for ages. Luring lost humans into the alley only to eat their souls late on. When
this news was past on, only in a different form, which was that it was merely only
haunted, people less frequently came to this part of the city which meant they would not
come to the alley. He sighed, finally standing up, brushing off the dirt from his jeans.
"So much for this..." he muttered under his breath, beginning to walk out slowly.