Moustu's apartment room

It was night time and Moustu was tired, he dug in his pocket and pulled out a key to his door. He stuck the key in and turned it which the lock clicked and he turned the knob opening the hard oak door. The warm air rushed out the door which welcomed Moustu into his room. The room was neat, fresh and clean and not bad for himself. Moustu walked in the room and shut the door behind him from the harsh blizzard. Moustu then walked down the hall to his room opening the door and placing his clothes on the floor and placed his hip pouch on the night stand. he then collapsed in his bed and rolled the covers over him and fell into a deep sleep.....

(Night night)

Moustu slowly wake up with the warm beam of light shining down on his face. Moustu yawned and slowly stretched out on the bed. Soon Moustu wiped his eyes and turned around placing his feet on the ground pulling himself out of bed. Moustu was well awake and quickly made his bed and jumped in the shower. Moustu came out clean and was ready for the day. Moustu put come clothes on and attached his hip pouch on. He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. He took out some left over ramen and heated it up. Once it was hot Moustu picked up some noodles with a pair of chop sticks, blew on them as steam flew away and he slurped down some ramen. Once Moustu was done he placed the bowl in the sink and threw the wooden chop sticks in the trash and popped open the door. The smell of fresh cool air and the warmth of the sun was a combination of a good day for Moustu. Moustu walked outside and shut the door behind him. Locking the door Moustu walked towards the stairwell and made his way down and walked over to the streets of the village.

(EXIT)