You're out on your morning walk on the pavement (or whatever is left of it), some of you are jogging; the morning Sun's rays smear through the dust in the air and creates a golden mirage, you smell the freshness all around.
Yellow terror!
You're out on your morning walk on the pavement (or whatever is left of it), some of you are jogging; the morning Sun's rays smear through the dust in the air and creates a golden mirage, you smell the freshness all around.