As the streets grew silent and everyone went to rest, another one went to rise, for his time on the streets has begun. He quickly grabbed one of his spray cans and started making his graffiti along the wall of an apartment in the southern London lanes. As the brisk night grew ever more silent, he heard the sounds of footsteps come closer by the second. In an instant, he dashed, grabbing his spray can mid-air. No one saw him however, for it was too dark.