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Another sunny day in the village. The air is fresh, the produce is ready, and all the villagers are happy.
I wrote in my Journal. I then sketched the village. I wanted it ot be a sketch, but I over did it a bit. Now my Journal said:
Another Sunny day in the village. The Air is fresh, the produce is ready, and all the villagers are happy.
I guess my sketch was good, but I could of done it better. It was a bit pixely looking.
I had to see the king. In the Village, we had to see the king everyday. He told us what to do. He had a lot of work.
When I got there, he was looking like he had worked all day. Tired and slumped.
He looked like this:
His smile wasnt on. His hand was on the side of his chair. He was looking worried, as if someone had removed him from royalty.
I bowed down to him, but he didnt look me in the eye, like someone had told him I was a theif.
I looked him in the eye. With a hint of anger.
He told me that the Village were being taken over by creatures that were thought of to be mythical.
I asked him what they were, but I quickly caught myself and said "My lord, what are these creatures?" I sounded better like that. He just barely smiled. He had just a tiny bit of joy in his glum day. He told me: "These Creatures are dangerous, infectious, and are everywhere"
I was trying to figure out what he meant. I had been a town guard for a while. I thought of creepers, but they are not infectious. Skeletons? They arent everywhere and they arent that hard to dodge. Then it hit me. Zombies.
I tried to sputter out the words, but it sounded like this:
Zub.tha...by?
He knew what I had said. He thought that I could kill a zombie? I had been a guard for years but I had never had to kill a zombie. The only person I knew who killed one was Zack. He had been bitten and he knew he was going to die. He killed as many as he could before he started killing his own kind. The thought of that sent a chill down my spine. My hair on my neck stood up.
The king watched me as I said "Yes my lord. I shall defeat them tonight" Even though I was scared, I had to follow the Kings orders.
I left silently and I planned to take a nap. I held my Rifle tight and I ended sleeping until I heard a loud banging sound at my door. I looked up to almost pass out. The zombies had invaded.
The rifle still in my hand, I shot through the door and kept shooting at the zombies attacking the innocent villagers.
The zombies looked a bit like this.
I panicked as I saw villagers get bitten, but I knew they were unreturnable.
I watched the moon go down. I knew that in the sun they would burn. Then we would have to bury the corpses. I realized that I was daydreaming and I sprang up alert. A zombie was nearly at me. I grabed my polearm and jumped in the air. I saw the sun. It looked like this:
I quickly ran to the King stone building. I needed to know he was safe. It was locked. He must have been too scared to fight. I wated patiently until I realized he probaly thought I was a zombie. I was stuck there, because I had nowhere to go. I remember as this:
I remember the feeling of wanting to curl up in a ball. But I knew the sun was coming up. I could feel the heat. I could see the light. I had made it. Saw the zombies burn with a terrible stench. It smelled like Zombie Pigman and Blaze. I screamed for the King. I remember the scary feeling that he was dead. But he wasnt- I could somehow feel it. I ran to my home. I found a book there. My home had nothing in it. Im guessing some villager stole a barricade of items. All that was left was a book, but it wasnt there before.
I ran up to it- My heart pounding. I knew it would be bad. Someone must of wrote it.
I closed my eyes as I opened it. And when I opened my eyes, I was suprised.
It read: Wilhelm- You have been loyal to the village. I have left you with my throne. I was bitten by a zombie and I wrote this in my last minutes. You were brave last night. Thank you.
-King
I was stunned. Not only because my king was dead, but because I was king. I didnt know if anyone else knew. I ran to his building, and found a crown on his chair. I picked it up. Now It was mine. The village. My heart pumped loudly, as the villagers walked through my doors. My villagers.
Thank you for reading this. This story took time in the castle age. This was using the Sues v10.0 Standard Shaders pack. Want a part two? Tell me in the comment section. Also, dont forget to subscribe and diamond!
-Wilhelmpeltzer
I wrote in my Journal. I then sketched the village. I wanted it ot be a sketch, but I over did it a bit. Now my Journal said:
Another Sunny day in the village. The Air is fresh, the produce is ready, and all the villagers are happy.
I guess my sketch was good, but I could of done it better. It was a bit pixely looking.
I had to see the king. In the Village, we had to see the king everyday. He told us what to do. He had a lot of work.
When I got there, he was looking like he had worked all day. Tired and slumped.
He looked like this:
His smile wasnt on. His hand was on the side of his chair. He was looking worried, as if someone had removed him from royalty.
I bowed down to him, but he didnt look me in the eye, like someone had told him I was a theif.
I looked him in the eye. With a hint of anger.
He told me that the Village were being taken over by creatures that were thought of to be mythical.
I asked him what they were, but I quickly caught myself and said "My lord, what are these creatures?" I sounded better like that. He just barely smiled. He had just a tiny bit of joy in his glum day. He told me: "These Creatures are dangerous, infectious, and are everywhere"
I was trying to figure out what he meant. I had been a town guard for a while. I thought of creepers, but they are not infectious. Skeletons? They arent everywhere and they arent that hard to dodge. Then it hit me. Zombies.
I tried to sputter out the words, but it sounded like this:
Zub.tha...by?
He knew what I had said. He thought that I could kill a zombie? I had been a guard for years but I had never had to kill a zombie. The only person I knew who killed one was Zack. He had been bitten and he knew he was going to die. He killed as many as he could before he started killing his own kind. The thought of that sent a chill down my spine. My hair on my neck stood up.
The king watched me as I said "Yes my lord. I shall defeat them tonight" Even though I was scared, I had to follow the Kings orders.
I left silently and I planned to take a nap. I held my Rifle tight and I ended sleeping until I heard a loud banging sound at my door. I looked up to almost pass out. The zombies had invaded.
The rifle still in my hand, I shot through the door and kept shooting at the zombies attacking the innocent villagers.
The zombies looked a bit like this.
I panicked as I saw villagers get bitten, but I knew they were unreturnable.
I watched the moon go down. I knew that in the sun they would burn. Then we would have to bury the corpses. I realized that I was daydreaming and I sprang up alert. A zombie was nearly at me. I grabed my polearm and jumped in the air. I saw the sun. It looked like this:
I quickly ran to the King stone building. I needed to know he was safe. It was locked. He must have been too scared to fight. I wated patiently until I realized he probaly thought I was a zombie. I was stuck there, because I had nowhere to go. I remember as this:
I remember the feeling of wanting to curl up in a ball. But I knew the sun was coming up. I could feel the heat. I could see the light. I had made it. Saw the zombies burn with a terrible stench. It smelled like Zombie Pigman and Blaze. I screamed for the King. I remember the scary feeling that he was dead. But he wasnt- I could somehow feel it. I ran to my home. I found a book there. My home had nothing in it. Im guessing some villager stole a barricade of items. All that was left was a book, but it wasnt there before.
I ran up to it- My heart pounding. I knew it would be bad. Someone must of wrote it.
I closed my eyes as I opened it. And when I opened my eyes, I was suprised.
It read: Wilhelm- You have been loyal to the village. I have left you with my throne. I was bitten by a zombie and I wrote this in my last minutes. You were brave last night. Thank you.
-King
I was stunned. Not only because my king was dead, but because I was king. I didnt know if anyone else knew. I ran to his building, and found a crown on his chair. I picked it up. Now It was mine. The village. My heart pumped loudly, as the villagers walked through my doors. My villagers.
Thank you for reading this. This story took time in the castle age. This was using the Sues v10.0 Standard Shaders pack. Want a part two? Tell me in the comment section. Also, dont forget to subscribe and diamond!
-Wilhelmpeltzer
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