The 4th Domain

A Normal Day

After our little game, I decide to go downstairs and pour myself a bowl of grain cereal. Then I remember SOMEBODY forgot to get milk. So I just don't eat for the day. I'm technically 100% human, but since I've been living with the skelletons for so long, adaptation has taught me how to live without food or water, and that sun is painful. I always naturally had good aim, so they didn't need to teach me that. I still practice every day, though. It gives me something to do, something to take my mind off of things when it's rough. So I slung my quiver on my back, and took my bow off of its rack, and in my pajamas I went out side to the range. Without my umbrella.

Long story short I set on fire and had to take a cold shower.

So I took a shower and changed into my usual clothes: A solid grey short sleeved button up, a white t-shirt with a skelleton head on it underneath, and jeans. Oh and shoes. Have to have those if I don't want to burn them on the blazing hot stone brick road. So I slung my quiver over my back, took my bow off of its rack, and walked out of the door, but only AFTER I got my umbrella. I walked out to the archery range, which was all under a roofed forest, so I put my umbrella down. I took my quiver off of my back, and just as I was about to unload the first arrow, I heard somebody scream. I immediately slung my quiver over my back and picked up my bow as fast as I could and sprinted towards the direction of the sound. As I neared the house, I noticed something different.

It was destroyed.