A faint golden light shone onto the city at an angle, waking up the serene and peaceful town from its sweet dream. Hao Ren looked at the surrounding; breakfast stalls and grocery shops had begun to open their doors for business while their owners greeted each other lethargically, probably still feeling tired from their sleep. People were talking aloud about the sports game last night. Elderly coming out for a morning walk were recounting how the storm had ravaged the town a couple of days ago. It looked just another day as if peace and serenity had been here for decades.
Of course, Hao Ren knew the truth; he knew he was not on an ordinary planet like the Earth back home. In this average town, he somehow felt a deep sense of incongruousness and an unexplained uneasiness; something was amiss. This imaginary world seemed like a beautiful script, but it might not be a good sign.