Snippet #797627

Janice smiled and walked through the streets of Libenea, looking around the sun filled street. It was early morning, probably around six, if she wasn't mistaken, and most people were still inside. A few cars drove by, but not the usual rushhour like traffic that plagued the main streets at most times during the day. She shifted her shoulder and readjusted the strap of her bag as she continued on. She didn't have any jobs today, and was going to make a day out of walking the town, who knows she may even go pick up some groceries to restock her somewhat meager supply of food. She walked on towards the her destination, Central Park, which was located twenty or so blocks from her abode.