A man came to the double-glassed doors. He had a long beard and moustache that joined it. He was wearing a dirty green jacket, with a pair of very old jeans with big holes in the knees. The man walked through the door, into the room. The room was a dinning room of a posh restaurant. People dinning at the restaurant were staring at him with a look of surprise. The man seemed to analyse them. The restaurant was on the third floor of a thirty-one floor high-rise building. The restaurant itself was huge and half full, only half full because it was lunchtime. The floor was blue coloured granite. The walls were filled with paintings and mosaics. In one corner there was a small band playing, three violins, a cello and a grand piano, the band were all dressed in suites and played soft soothing music The room began to buzz with chatter again.
The man sat at a table. A bewildered look crossed his face, like a fish that had been pulled out of the water and had drawn a last deadly breathe of air. His face had the expression like he could smell something that was off. His face turned from contemplation to anger.
“Chicken…Chicken distress!!!” The man hollered. The restaurant was soundless. E
Altogether they attempted to fly off the high building, but they weren’t flying. They were falling and falling and falling!!!
The roof was just a flat brown-grey cement colour, not at all like the rest of the building. They were the highest building for as far as they could see.
“My friends!!!- I never thought I would see you again” Fluffy was excited.