Rules: Nothing too sexual; keep it PG-13. Continue on the fragment above you however you like, starting with this:
The rain came down in fat droplets, beating rhythmically against the overhang of the restaurant and leaving black splotches on the sidewalk. The people hurrying down Broadway picked up their paces and held their black leather briefcases over their heads, trying desperately to protect the hairstyle they worked oh-so hard on. School-bus yellow taxis drove by, their tires vruming through the puddles on the cement. A couple shared a cigarette outside the double glass doors.
