I pack the little stuff I have with me....nothing actually.
Just myself and the clothes I have on.
I was going to move into NewYork City tonight and make a living.
At night, I got ready to leave the alley and find my way to NewYork City.
There were night buses that were free so I didn't have to worry about paying for bus fare.
The people on this bus were just few, I noticed and turned to the window.
"I hate my life", I murmur to myself, watching the tall and amazing buildings as the bus drove by.
The bus stopped at a bus stop and I got down and made my way to my destination even though I didn't really know where I was going to.
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I considered spending the night at an alley nearby but it was already occupied and it stank.
There was a deranged man sitting down on the floor beside a dumpster so I didn't notice him on time.
The next second, a small pen knife flew towards me and I gasped, only managing to dodge it but it still cut my cheek.
It would've landed in my left eye if I wasn't fast enough and I wasn't ready to lose one eye, just yet.
"This is my spot, lad!...I ain't in the mood for no competition" the man said and I gulped.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here....I was just looking for a place to spend the night" I answered.
"This alley's dangerous and I don't share but I'll let you off, just for tonight" He said and I was glad
I thanked him and moved towards the other side so I could settle down and sleep because I was exhausted and I didn't miss the fact that he was watching me closely....he was being wary of me actually.
And that didn't make any sense because he was armed and I wasn't.
He literally sliced a small cut in my cheek!
Immediately I laid down on some torn cartons from packages, I dozed off.
I was pretty tired.