Twist Of Fate

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Sandman discreetly changed into his human form while quietly observing the woodshed he just slept in last night.

He is apparantly a hobo, well atleast that's what most of them would like to put it. He didn't have anywhere to stay. He didn't have a family anymore. No one dares to go near him so don't even start about his current social life. Well that is not really shocking at all since he looked very much older -and bigger-- compared to his age. No one likes him because of how he looked like. They all don't like the idea of having a 'weird looking guy as a friend who will just ruin their social statuses'. A very tall, huge and lousy looking 21 year old guy, that is. His hair is disheveled as always and his reused clothes are all worn out. Long story short, he never had a company and was always alone.

He's like a gypsy. Always wandering around different places. It was around his teenage years when he finally decided to just be searching for abandoned places and spend the night there instead of being an extra baggage to some acquaintances by letting him stay in their place. Just because he has no friends doesn't mean he has no acquaintances.

This routine has been going on for the past few years, and he has already reached the familiarity of having to move from place to place.

'It wasn't like this before' He couldn't help but ponder on the past. It's true. It wasn't like this in his childhood years. He still had a shelter to live in. He still had a healthy lifestyle. He still had his friends and families with him. Yes you heard it correctly. He has friends. Well, had friends. Although they all abandoned him, vanished into thin air ever since he started to show his true identity. His true self. Which is being Sandman. They didn't accepted him for who he was. They left him.

As for his family, it's a totally different story.