TeslaRolePlays
A dude
Peyton wiped the sweat from his brow as he added the final stone to the wall of his house, sealing the gaps with a layer of clay. It was well built for him, having taken 1 month of hard work. It was 4 bedrooms, and a total of 2 stories. The master bedroom was down stairs in the corner, adjacent to the staircase. They top floor had 3 bedrooms.
It was still early, so he decided to add the roof, for he had already assembled it, he just had to take the three pieces up, and apply them. Since the pieces were angled against the wall so he could pull them up to the top from the top floor, he began to lift them up one by one, sealing the wooden roof to the stone with clay. Once he had attached each piece to it's neighbor, he propped a ladder up against the front of the house, climbing up, and beginning to put on the shingles, applying them with nails, and sealing them with more clay.
Towards mid-day, he finished, going to the nearby spring to bathe, and full up his flask. The coolness of the water felt so good after a long hot day, and he soaked for nearly 30 minutes. It was after this that he walked back to the house, sitting in front of it, resting his back against the wall, and taking a long sip from his flask. He thought of his beloved, this has been her dream. To start a small community, and to enjoy the people within it. But she was gone now, and it was up to him to fulfill that dream of hers. He took another long sip from his flask, with a long satisfied sigh afterwards, and watched the road for newcomers.
It was still early, so he decided to add the roof, for he had already assembled it, he just had to take the three pieces up, and apply them. Since the pieces were angled against the wall so he could pull them up to the top from the top floor, he began to lift them up one by one, sealing the wooden roof to the stone with clay. Once he had attached each piece to it's neighbor, he propped a ladder up against the front of the house, climbing up, and beginning to put on the shingles, applying them with nails, and sealing them with more clay.
Towards mid-day, he finished, going to the nearby spring to bathe, and full up his flask. The coolness of the water felt so good after a long hot day, and he soaked for nearly 30 minutes. It was after this that he walked back to the house, sitting in front of it, resting his back against the wall, and taking a long sip from his flask. He thought of his beloved, this has been her dream. To start a small community, and to enjoy the people within it. But she was gone now, and it was up to him to fulfill that dream of hers. He took another long sip from his flask, with a long satisfied sigh afterwards, and watched the road for newcomers.
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