Tommyinnit Oneshot Book 3

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Logstedshire time

Also that last chapter. I posted it at 1:24 or so so basically took about 30 minutes to write and still probably made no sense

Tw: None but Tommy gets a little hurt.
It's also before Dream does anything to Tommy and leaves him there alone for some time to settle in.

This one is short fr
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Tommy had just completed the final part of Logstedshire, and he was feeling quite proud of himself. He was happy to be away from the wars and other troubles, and so far he had everything he needed to survive. He had a few apples, bread, wood, and stone, and he had stored other items in a chest. However, he wasn't sure what day it was, and he had no way to keep track of time. But that didn't matter to him. In this place of exile, time was meaningless. Dream had said he wouldn't come until a certain day, but Tommy didn't know when that was. Everything seemed to be moving slowly, and he was content to simply focus on making a life for himself in this new place.

A few days ago, a wandering trader stopped by and he was very friendly. He gave Tommy some useful items that would come in handy during his stay. These items included a flint steel, an iron axe and a pickaxe, as well as a stack of bread and carrots. The trader had nothing more to offer, just like Tommy. It was fortunate that this kind-hearted trader took pity on Tommy and generously gave him all of these things!

Well, he was feeling bored. He thought to himself, "What should I do now? I don't have anything to do! And I don't even know when he'll be back!" He accidentally kicked a rock that was hidden in the sand and cried out in pain. The pain was twice as bad since he wasn't wearing shoes. "Why does this keep happening to me?" He sat on the sand, holding his foot, and started crying. When he looked down to check if it was a serious injury or if he was just overreacting, he realized that his foot was slightly cut open.

He quickly got up and hurried to his small shelter in search of bandages. He managed to find some and wrapped his foot messily. Realizing that he couldn't stand on his foot, he thought for a little while and decided to go to sleep, feeling tired. "I'm kinda tired anyway. I'll just go to sleep" He said to himself as he went inside his tent to rest.