I'm What They Call A Sad Gay

He shook the thought away and put a smile on his face. “That sounds pretty cool…..I’m guessing it’s because of warmth thing. At least they have plenty of food.” While they struggle to get by. No matter. “…….I wonder what it’s like to be a plant…..never to move…..not having a care in the world…..no stress…no struggles……must be nice….”

He glanced over at the water, he just stared and quietly observed, mapping some plan into action in his mind. He assumed there would be spears or someway to collect the fish. He doubt he could do it with his bare hands.

Too say he kept to himself was an understatement. It was like he became mute overnight, hardly speaking at all. He felt bad but there really wasn’t much he could say. English didn’t seem common with them when he was around. So he just assume they wouldn’t understand him. That and well he would probably say something to piss them off and they would kick him out like the others had. 

“I don’t want any trouble......I was just.....no...no...No! I’m not with any raiders.” Oh god, not a good start. Horrible start. The kid already thought he was horrible. He would never be with those types of people! “I.....I’m just by myself.....really! I know that may be really hard to believe but I swear it’s just me. I was just walking through and I noticed the traps set up. So I assume there were people here.” Well he was hoping for adults and not a bunch of kids. But hey this could easily work out better in the end. No one would try to push him around. “I......don’t want to cause any trouble. I just need to stay for a few days my leg is really acting up and I need to rest. Then I will be out of your hair, I promise.”

          “Wooh! Wooh!” He held his arms out and took a nervous step back. That was indeed a dog. It wasn’t like he was afraid of animals. He loved them! Just.....well this one was barking at him and he would hate to find out what will happen if it attacked him. “I....I...don’t mean any harm, boy? Girl?” It was hard to tell from his angle. Maybe this was a horrible place. It hardly looked the risk of entering. But he was afraid to move, the dog could attack him. Although, he felt like he was doomed no matter what he did. The barking must had attract attention because he soon enough heard a voice. It was no doubt over for him. “I.....don’t want to hurt anyone...I...I wouldn’t!”

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