Planning

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3rd day out of 56 days

I slowly wake up, my head kinda hurts. I blink tiredly and I rub my eyes to get sleep and the sun out of them. As I look outside I am greeted by a huge cliff with a tiny river stream at the bottom. My eyes drift back inside the bus and the only other people that are awake is the woman in the pale blue and greenish jacket and one of the boys but he is on his phone. The sun slowly reaches into my eyes as we turn the corner. I sit up probably and grab an apple out of the plastic bag and take a bite into it. I look out of the window again, now I can see the water clearer now. I squint trying to look closer, I can see a small cave and a. ------- My vision got cut off because we turned a corner and now I'm searing at a weak forest. We slowly go to a stop as a car drives past us to get over a one way only bridge. Now I can see a little village in a valley out of the front window as we travel down hill.

After a few minutes pass, the bus stops and everyone starts to wake up. I pick up my stuff and walk off the bus, my eyes get attacked by the sun and my feet hurt when I jumped onto soiled ground. My body also aches because of the uncomfortable position I was in when I was sleeping plus the ride. I look to my hands trying to avoid the sun as I also walk to shade under a tree. I start counting with my fingers how many days I haven't slept before now. I held 7 fingers up as I move my hand to cover my yawn. I lean on the tree as everyone has finished grabbing their stuff off the bus and has started to crowd around the tour guide. She starts to do a introduction of the town, I start to space out as I finish my apple.

As everyone starts to walk off to town, I go walk to the tallest hill near me to see the whole town. From up on the top of the hill I watch the two women in the red jacket and the another one with the pale blue and greenish jacket, walk into a inn. I ignore them as i sit down to plan my next move.

After planning what may be the next move will be, I walk down the hill and walk into a park and sit down on a bench. I survey the ground seeing if there is any money left on the ground. I do find some and I go around picking it all up but still acted like I was doing something else. Even though I still thought I would of looked like a homeless person, which is not wrong but still.

After a while I go to the bench I was sitting on before and I go and count my money, I count up around $50. Which I'm really happy and surprised with the amount of money I got. Though this is also amazing I can finally get a good backpack for once. I get up with a half fake smile (this time) on my face and walk around the shops trying to find the cheapest but one of the best quality ones. I finally found a shop where there is one that perfectly fits my description.

After I buy it I put everything in it and walked back to the river trying not to be seen. I walk around for like one or two hours to refine the cave. To say it was a littler bigger then she thought but still pretty small, it also had a ledge in it too.
I put my stuff and open up and recount the money. Good, still $29.80 in there. I pack it up and grab out a drink bottle that came with the bag and I walk cautiously to the river bank to collect some wet rocks. I position them and the bottle to filter the water. The sun starts to slowly escape behind the mountains as I walk into the cave a make my bed on the ledge with my bag. A big purple cloud appears and I turn into my wolf form and I go lay down. When I drift off to sleep light rain starts to fall from the sky and it echo through the cave making it sound much heavier then it actually is.


(^^^^ 776 words at 10:14pm)
Sorry for not posting for a while 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

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