YES! I finally done it!

Looking down the floor was littered with remnants of top crates and the thing I made is a pack that contains most of the essentials to survive the wilderness. It was Large bag, and consisted of water containers with a cap, poles, and a somewhat waterproof fabric that I found out whilst spitting my saliva out due to trials and errors I made ( Strange food-BLEH), parch and quills and a hexagonal Shaped object that looked like it was supposed to be written( Strange ingenuity) and many others that I will mention to myself but have to peek outside first.

Grabbing the bag and sling it to my shoulder, I peeked outside and found that I am in a unfamiliar landscape, but a land what it is. Blinking a structure started to appear in a distance, the more I observed it the closer it gets, Realizing that I must be in the next stop, io breathed in and out to find the courage that a few broken bones will be fine as long it is not too fatal.

Taking 5 steps backwards, I took the liberty of looking at the craft site one last time before I jumped off the train car and landed with a large *Thud* on the ground and rolled around for a bit whilst on the landing.

Groaning in pain that my shoulder is emanating , I cupped it with my hand and soothed it for a seconds and got back up, standing up I noticed that the landscape got a bit…Greener, if not mistaken I rubbed my eyes and confirmed it is! I assumed that this is an VERY unknown territory for me and I should gather information or a map again on this town, and that means I should take another hike…It should take a while

Whilst walking the sensation of being watched is now vagued and I didn’t at all, it’s a now new changed of pace for a while after all

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The hike was exhausting, not only that the equipments I made whilst on the train currently slung on my back is worsend because of the hot sun that heated my body was excruciating and cannot be ignored, after all I made the dicision on running away from the town that I formerly used as a home based, but thought wrong

This is not pleasing, the terrain is unfamiliar and the forest that I am currently traversing is trapping the heat inside of these woods, not only that but the equipments make klamping sounds everytime I made a jumping movement. This day gets worse.

Snapping from my self arguing, I came upon a hill, a hill Perfect accepting the fact that the an hill is a perfect base I decided to make another operation, This Area of an tile

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After the painful hike up the hill, almost tumbling down while carrying a buckets of loads, The hill is finally claimed by me and the hill is an empty site as well, peeking at the other side was a another town, and it looked like a frontier one or something but I currently don’t care, grabbing a container that is large and strong enough to be used as a shovel without a handle, the loose dirt was lifted off and threw it away and repeat

This is going to be an bothersome task, alright the hill is clear and the forest that dittoed this hills makes a ready-to-be-made-towers are just perfect, the loose dirt makes this another special one, not only that but I can also make tunnels to further my knowledge of digging hehe, “silly thought but no”

Snapping my eyes, I looked at directions to spot the one who replied to me but none, this is a strange part of my life, like some sentient being is in my head and was currently talking to me. Shaking my head I continued to do my work

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It was currently Dusk, and I should ready my bed soon and maybe light a fire but It’ll make me vulnerable to animals in this place so no, looking at the Building I made. It was a Tunnel an hole in the dirt with cloths being sewed together an Somewhat waterproof one too, luckily I stole some blankets whilst on the train and now I’m planning on how to get some water to refill my water supply , looking at the direction of where the Camp-bag was used to be. It was still there with my Salakot on top of it, scratching my neck and face, it was dirtied but shrugeed it off feeling it’s a part of life to be dirtied

Neutrally lying down on the soft dirt ground, I pulled my Blanket and spread it to my body and went asleep

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Waking up from a Blank Dream, or a vague one I can’t remember I sat up and rubbed my head like it was hit by a rock. Groggily waking up from my early sleep, it was stil nighttime and assumed it’s near morning until sunrise so I have to take the time exploring the village while the inhabitants are still sleeping. Shaking my head and a cheking my back for the wounds, I touched the harden wound and winced as the pain shot through my body and dissipates as fast as it came, looking down at the legs the injury on my leg started to hgarden too but in it’s early stage. Glancing at the bag the book and quill are a good time to spend the tim. Translate the book and write my findings on the book to keep notice Lord, if you’re here to guide me. Please do so with Protection

On the hill. The cold chilling wind hit me when I came out of the makeshift home that looked like the same as was a dugged in and a roof covered it but I currently don’t care of how my home looked like, nor my retardation in language what I do care now is to spy on the town to gather more information right now

Sneaking in to town is a bothersome task, especially whne your wounds begins to harden and restricts movements at all, looking at my side the town looked like it came from a strange world and out of the place then the other towns, it looked like all the buildings I saw were designed to deal with some weather and conditions and the foreigness keeps getting better for the worse as the stricx=tures, their cultures are strange to me, lamps were in the streets as the strange sticks shaped like a ball tumbles over the empty silent streets, unnerving but sure is strange world greetings looking at the inhabited houses I decided not to burglar because of the silence whilst the thought of alerting my presence to these folks makes me uncomfortable and will not repeat the accident on the town

”Well atleast were are alone”

“Yes,Alon,Wait!” I snapped my eyes wide open as the thought came out of nowhere

“who are you!, show yourself!”

“calm down, I’m just your thoughts” The voice calmly explained

“My thoughts, since when?”

“since you were a -!”

Strange world indeed

Author's Note

This is school, it sucks but it’s life (Bleh!), anyway I hope you enjoy please like and share if you want and I’ll see you n the next, BYE!