Railway tracks worn by gritty gravel beneath the feet of two small brown rats with pink ears
Gritty gravel crunches beneath tiny paws worn pillars rise fluorescent lights cast an eerie glow exhaust scent fills the air blurred pedestrians rush by pink ears twitch with every passing trainRusty iron rails stretch out before the two small brown rats with pink ears, their beady eyes fixed on the gravel that covers the track bed. Gritty and worn, the gravel crunches beneath their tiny paws as they stand poised on the railway tracks. Behind them, a maze of green-painted pillars rises, their surfaces worn smooth by the constant hum of the underground tunnel. Visible within the frame, the air is thick with the smell of exhaust and the distant thrum of fluorescent lights overhead casts an eerie glow on the blurred pedestrians rushing by, their jackets and backpacks a blur of color as they hurry to escape the tunnel's confines. Visible within the frame, the rodents' pink ears twitch with every passing train, their tiny hearts racing with the cacophony of sound that fills the tunnel.
