Chaos rumbles in the big city

"Shit" I heavily sighed out. I don't want to get up today, just like every other day of my life that I've lived here. I rolled over in bed and clumsily hit the snooze button. But I have to go and work on my fort in the woods out behind my apartment, its coming along pretty well. I looked out the window and realized that I had no time to loose. If anyone knows the weather in this place, I do. I have been living here a whole 17 years, yup, I've been here my whole life. I know this city very well, every inch of it. And looking out the window I KNOW that rain is coming by the huge unfriendly cumulonimbus clouds slowly drifting their way towards my city. I hurry and roll out of bed and put on my ripped up jeans, shoved my favorite knife, the benchmade infidel into the depths of my crowded pockets and slipped on favorite t-shirt, put on my green bandanna to keep my tangled mess of hair out of my face. I hurdled over my piles of old clothes and ran to the kitchen in my small two room apartment and grabbed a pop tart. I didn't HAVE to run of course, but i had stuff to do! I was in a hurry. I didn't really have time for supposed to be fancy run-down elevators, just for 1 lousy floor. As I was leaving the apartments, I slowed my pace looking over my shoulder seeing a huge ass Piggly Wiggley truck stuck on the round about. Maybe its a conspiracy, Maybe they are spy's spying one me inside there. Then I quickly turned the corner.