~My smoker~

A regular day...slightly. - Chapter 1

You don't often come in town but oh well. You're near to poor but still need food to carry on life, that's exactly what was running through your head as you struggled to shove yourself in the crowd. Moving drunk people to drug people out of your way, it's always been this way since you basically lived in a small dark town. That's until you inhaled a smell you have never smelt before; it was disgusting but interesting it made your brain scratch with curiosity. You looked up to see a bunch of smoke coming from the alleyway, it's worse enough that there's drunk and druggies here. Now smokers, you ignore it and continue with your peaceful day, you turn your head to get the smell out of your mouth. You spent the rest of the day stealing whatever you can and paying whatever you couldn't steal. The town was filled with slippery people, if you even walked an inch away, they could tell you have something that belongs to them. At the end of the day, you head home, realizing that was about all the money you had left. You thought everything would be better until a slim and youngish man snatched your bag that held half your food in it, you were going to chase after him, but you took a large inhale and kept walking home. Guess you're going to starve tonight, it's worse enough that you live with no one. 

It took 2 hours to get home, you tried digging in your back pocket and realized your keys were gone. You slightly gasp finally getting your head in the game, you sigh in disappointment realizing the keys were in your bag. Hopefully the man comes over on the weekend and enters your house so you can get your keys. You ended up climbing through the window instead, walking upstairs falling backwards onto your bed. You smile while looking at the ceiling knowing that you'll find the man easily since the town was small.