Dreading life already, all assets frozen and the place he once called home no longer his, Sam has been pushed to the edge. and he was willing to jump. Forced to move, in an attempt to just keep going a little longer so he saves enough for the aftermath of the unspeakable, he rents a place at the edge of town. It's not a house, it cannot be named as such anymore, it's a wreck at best. dilapidated. Broken. Unstable. Just like his soul. After all, if it collapses it would only do good, right? Time to plan his demise in peace. It would be a shame if something happened to forever change the course of his life, right?? It's not like... SOME kind of magical beings WILL turn his life upside down, right??? ---------------------------- this is a note from the author - I have found this writing prompt on Tumblr. The idea is not exactly original, but I'll do my best to write something worthwhile - i'll try my best to deliever the shitty yet empowering humour this story calls for. I loved the concept, so here it is! Enjoy, it will be one twisty rideAll Rights Reserved
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