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3 day cycle has passed and I'm still a homeless. Now I am doubting if my positive thinking should be replaced by anxieties. As I asked around for help on the first day, everyone seem to have higher expectation of me and was truly surprised by the fact that I am not yet on the front line of a battlefield or something. To save my face, on the first day arriving here, I went to a backyard and stole clothing of my size at night in order to blend in. And that actually worked, I was allowed to attend a free food supply for the homeless. Thankfully no one homeless people here formed a turf or gang, where only certain people can access to the free food. The free food is sponsored by the local church praying to a certain god named Nyejus? Hejuice? Whatever, thank you for blessing oh Lord Juice for your follower who gave me the biological reason for surviving these past days. As for sleeping, I have been sleeping in a barn house meant for homeless people to shelter in. This shelter was spons