No One's P.O.V
It's been 5 years. 5 years of torture. He didn't care. He took it all. He now lived in the abandoned Construction sites on the hill. He didn't like it but it was home. He made use of the place for 5 years. The people of the town gave him enough to survive. They wanted to torture him. They wanted to break him. They wanted to make him pay.
He saw a forest beside the hills. the trees were tall and the branches were as thick and big as the trees beside Redfern. He grabbed his stuff and headed there, He hadn't own a lot of stuff. Just a sleeping bag, a scarf, some water bottles and a few sandwiches. enough for a week He thought as he went down the hill. The moonlight illimunated the forest.
After a few minutes of walking he made it to the huge forest. He found a tree with enough space for a treehouse and it to be covered by the leaves.
For the whole night he transported materials and tools to make the hut. By sunrise he was ready. But decided to sleep first. He got in the yellow sleeping bag and dozed off. He slept for a few hours until waking up and seeing a treehouse already built. He was confused but shrugged it off and threw his bag on his shoulders and climbed up a makeshift ladder.
Another few hours had passed and it was sunset. He had a new home. He liked it. So this is now home sweet home He thought.
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A Messed Up Kid, In A Messed Up World
AdventureIt's been 5 years. 5 years of torture. He didn't care. He took it all. He now lived in the abandoned Construction sites on the hill. He didn't like it but it was home. He made use of the place for 5 years. The people of the town gave him enough to s...
