A vacuous air of silence had enveloped Deerwood drive. The benches were lying barren. Not a bird in sight, let alone people.
A disaster had befallen upon this lovely clearing. A bunch of cold hearted miscreants had ruthlessly massacred the visitors of this park-octogenarians, children, lovers, joggers, dogs and their walkers and many others. This ironically happened on a bright, sunny day. Now all that remained was a crestfallen, silent and deserted Autumn patch. No gleeful children, no chattering old Uncles, no playful-barking dogs, no joggers pounding the ground. Just leaves that seemed to have formed a burial ground.
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