Grey

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It was a dreary crowd he had found himself in; one full of dull and uninteresting people, with the most variety in the different shades of grey.
He supposed that it was always like this. It seemed that no matter where he went, the people were all the same. Solemn, long-faced beings, filling up the cities like rats.
He ought to move on.
Perhaps he would look around a bit longer.