To my sons... (sleepy bois fanfic )

☀️Chapter 1☀️

-I'm so fucking tired but here we go with writing at 12:20 am-

Philza lived near the woods on a small hill. His home looked small but it was much bigger on the inside. Outside there was a nice fence that kept mobs and such out at night, it was white unlike his house which was painted a mossy green with a dark brown door. Around the hill there was a river to the east, a forest to the west, and his farm to the south. And straight ahead you could see a small town a little while up the dirt road. There were freeze scattered everywhere around the trail but on the hill you could sort of see the houses in the distance. He liked being alone and living on the mountain helped that. He wasnt he most extroverted let's say. He did though sell his crops at the near by town since he usually had plenty. He would go into town on horse back (since flying is quite tiring) and set up a stall to sell anything he grew.

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Today was seemingly a normal day. He did his morning routines and such before heading into town to sell whatever he had. He only harvested once a week since there was always something ripe and ready to be sold. Getting his things set up and attaching to his horse his wagon full of things to sell and for his stand to head to town the sky had only just began turning a soft blue and orange color as the sun rose, peaking up behind the trees. It took a good 15-30 minutes to get to the town. The town was full of warm colors from he street lamps to the yellows, browns, oranges and whites of the buildings. As he got to his spot in which he paid the owner of the land for, he started to set up everything.

After a people went and gone, soon the day came to an end. He packed up his stuff, paid the land owner for letting him use that spot. And headed home for the day. He was so used to this what would happen if something suddenly happened to change everything? Turn his path a different direction he wasn't expecting? Those questions didn't matter since to him life didn't seem to be moving to fast or to slow, and there definitely wasn't anything that could through off the course his life was on already. Life was peaceful, safe, yet a little empty, there was nothing exiting in his life. But being safe is much more important to him than having a super exiting life. Little did Philza know his life would be thrown off by a mile and turned on its head very soon with a new person added his to life oh so very soon.

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Word count : 464!

small chapter just world building I guess
I'm to tired for this I just wanted to get something up since I've been putting this off and ended up in a loop of wanting to write but not doing it. I hoped you enjoyed this (even though it's now 1 am and I'm very tired)!