Mini-Stories

Idea for a story?

Note: Hello hello everyone! This little mini-story is an idea for a story I've been thinking about.. But I don't really know if I should post it on here. I wanted to see if you all would be interested in reading it :3 I think it would be quite amazing for it, but anyway. I'll stop babbling now, you can read it and tell me what you think about it :3 

     It's the year 3030 and a young man wakes up in his hut that he calls home, he wakes up to the smell of smoke and rotting flesh, he groans and rolls over, covering his head with his pillow. A loud banging noise came from outside his hut, he then sighed with a soft mumble "Why, why always me?" he then stands up and blows out a few candles and covers the windows with his blankets and pillows, he then blocked the door with a broken TV stand and he grabbed his wooden bat. He crouched down into a corner and held his bat close, waiting for the monsters to leave his home alone, with a few minutes gone the noises left as fast as they came. The man stood up and walked over to a broken mirror and looked into it, he saw nothing, he clinched his bat and anger grew with in him. He swung his bat and broke it more, glass shattered everywhere and he dropped his bat and crouched down covering his head with his hands, he stopped and started to sob, "Why, why did they do this, why couldn't they just be a normal company?!" he shouted. After a few minutes he reclaimed his breath and sighed, "Get it together Axel, everything's going to be fine," he mumbled to himself and picked up his bat, he walked back over to his bed and opened his back pack, he then changed into his black button up shirt and his beige pants, he slipped on his dark brown boots and grabbed a hair tie for his black hair that goes down to his shoulders. He ties it up into a small pony tail, he closed up his back pack and tossed it over his shoulders and used his bat as a walking stick, he sighed softly and walked over to the door, he pushed the TV stand out of the way and walked out of his hut, "Well, here we go, another day, another dawn."