You're walking on the edge of the city at around 2:00 am in the morning.The wind is calm and is flowing in your hair,the street lights and bill boards are Illuminating the streets as you walk.When you get to the end of the city,the road turns into a more rural area with less buildings and lights.You see some lights come from a clearing of grass and trees,you see a Winnebago.A teen with black hair is leaning on it smoking a cigarette. The fire is blue with small embers falling, it lights up his pale,dead looking skin with a tint of blue.