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Just a little chunk of hope chapt 1

*Todd… Todd…*

A man jolts awake he’s shaking violently scrambling off the bed the frazzled man grabs a purple powder off his floor and holds it to his face as he inhales deeply “Gods. Get your shit together Todd” he claps his hands making the remainder of the dust disparate across the air. Getting dressed was never an easy task now a days. His left arm was basically useless now. As Todd began to get dressed in the many layers of clothes he would need for the icy wasteland he had to endure. At last he has to move his bad arm into the sleeves. His breath quickened as he touches his gangrenous stump where his wrist used to be, finally after what felt like an eternity he finally got his arm through. Todd looks into an old hand mirror to see if everything fitted alight. His long, fluffy, ginger locks hang messily in front of his empty eye socket and his numerous burn scars across his face. “You got this Todd.”

Checking his traps for the day, rebating them, and harvesting his goodies was just all a part of his chores. It was the dead of winter making food even more scarce. Cursing under his breath while rebating a trap, none of his lures caught anything tonight or the last. *ring* finally there’s a sound the bell! He got something! Todd jumps up, grabbing his spear when he finally gets to his snare. “What the hell?” It’s a small boy hanging upside down. Instead of being concerned about the boy’s well being he was pissed. Pointing his spear up to the boy’s face “what the hell are you doing? Why did you eat my bait you stupid kid.” The boy just stared at Todd. That’s when Todd noticed it, the face crest, antlers, rabbit ears, and eyes as white as the snow itself. Todd drops his spear shaking. “I- W-what are you…?”

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Just a little chunk of hope. Chapter 1

*Todd… Todd…*

A man jolts awake he’s shaking violently scrambling off the bed the frazzled man grabs a purple powder off his floor and holds it to his face as he inhales deeply “Gods. Get your shit together Todd” he claps his hands making the remainder of the dust disparate across the air. Getting dressed was never an easy task now a days. His left arm was basically useless now. As Todd began to get dressed in the many layers of clothes he would need for the icy wasteland he had to endure. At last he has to move his bad arm into the sleeves. His breath quickened as he touches his gangrenous stump where his wrist used to be, finally after what felt like an eternity he finally got his arm through. Todd looks into an old hand mirror to see if everything fitted alight. His long, fluffy, ginger locks hang messily in front of his empty eye socket and his numerous burn scars across his face. “You got this Todd.”

Checking his traps for the day, rebating them, and harvesting his goodies was just all a part of his chores. It was the dead of winter making food even more scarce. Cursing under his breath while rebating a trap, none of his lures caught anything tonight or the last. *ring* finally there’s a sound the bell! He got something! Todd jumps up, grabbing his spear when he finally gets to his snare. “What the hell?” It’s a small boy hanging upside down. Instead of being concerned about the boy’s well being he was pissed. Pointing his spear up to the boy’s face “what the hell are you doing? Why did you eat my bait you stupid kid.” The boy just stared at Todd. That’s when Todd noticed it, the face crest, antlers, rabbit ears, and eyes as white as the snow itself. Todd drops his spear shaking. “I- W-what are you…?”