Cumberland street, The Rocks
We ordered one of those and started on our food with relish.
One rowdy atmosphere in the market.
Me and the girl resting in one of the shops that sits alongside the street
We had two best selling macarons, ham and cheese roll, and the best hot chocolate i've ever tasted by this far.
As the pale moon shining over the quiet street in the late night, someone wrapped her coat so tightly around herself and stood there right infront those skeleton of trees, with her head hooded and bowed, after a while only to find out the corner of the lips moving slightly upward followed by the laugh that creates one creepy echos with the waves and reflection of sound from the building. If you've been following my instagram you probably know what am i trying to describe at here. Now, this building is officially named as " a creepy house in the rocks ".
Above the pounding of your heart with the relentless wind howling around the street, there's a sound of footsteps...........
Right behind you.
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