by Slithus Sun Jan 24, 2016 10:42 am
(Pretend this is Aran)
Aran nodded. It was raining harder now.
"I-it's not far. I like the r-rain, but this s-storm might be a bit m-much."
He started walking toward his shack. What would they think of it? His hut was tiny, made of wood, and had just two rooms, counting the bathroom. He hoped they liked it. He wasn't sure why, maybe it was just because it was his home. Approaching the door, he opened it cautiously, and flicked on the light. There was a stove, a fridge, a sink, and a counter in the back of the room. There was a couch with a blanket on it that faced the TV and the dining table. He had a small book case, alap-top, and an extra bed in the corner. To the right of the TV was a tiny bathroom. The walls were made of wood, and so was the floor. He immediately walked over to the heater and sat in front of it to dry off.
"W-well, uh, c-come in..."