"my own city"

I was a little surprised by how lush everything was.



I admit that I cringed a little as the grass gave away to a dirty, metal garage.



But all in all, there wasn't anything interesting about this kid's city.

Until I noticed this.



This tiny truck, with a missile strapped to its back, tooted its horn at me as I passed.



So did the next one. But the larger truck sat there, silent. I began to notice that every building had a massive crack through the middle. I hastily continued on.



There was some questionable construction work going on.

Then I was forced to drive a truck myself.



And for some reason, the road suddenly ended.



And I crashed down to earth.



Then there was a sports car hiding beneath the unifinshed road, firing a machine gun in my direction.



I continued on.                                                                                                                                           


I passed more of the ruined, cracked buildings and then found this one. At the time I thought it was built out of gold, but now I see that it was just painted brown. I have no idea what it was there for.




Then I entered a tunnel. It took me away from the city.