The photographer By:Xander Summers

I am a photographer in a grand city. Tourist are every wear I have to either look up or down in order to get them out of my camera lense. I can hear children laughing a long way off. I finally get a good picture that includes three buildings and a veil laying on top of them made of sunset hues. On one of the builings you can see many short rectangle towers without smoke to hide there dreary magnifecence.I am glad that my piture turned out so clear. As I looked at my piture I realized I had frozen time forever. Then i realized that I was late for a photo shoot at the beach i had a long way to go.