Day 3.

The day began with rain, the droplets of the clouds dripped on my armor and fell of only the wet soggy sand, the house's wood became moist. Its funny how much you notice the many little things that happen when you're sitting on a chair and observing the world around you. The mountain in the distance had snow falling onto it.

I walked around the town on the wet path, it felt as if the ground under you would crumble like sandstone being dropped. I went to the Bakery and bought some fresh bread, the bread had a hard feeling shell, but easily crumbled, under was a soft sponge.

Night time arose the storm was still there, the lightning flashed for a small second like sudden day light. The creature of the night walked around as if nothing mattered until the caught a small glimpse of a person and race to attack with no thought, the worst creature was the furry green one, it saw you then crept up to you then silently hiss, after the hiss it'd explode, commit suicide like nothing mattered to them but entertainment.

Day 4.

The storm was over, the sand was moist but warm. The town was thriving with villages young kids buying bread and collecting water from the well for there family, while the wife cooked and the father hunted.
I walked and greeted the villages while they walked about there days.

I wandered throughout the forest chopping the trees and then re-planting for the next traveler, it was like an unwritten rule to re-plant the trees for the next person, it was a sign of politeness in Minecraftia. I soon gathered enough wood for my newest project, I was given a quest earlier from the black smith to gather him ores for a small token or appreciation, his delivery for the ores was running late so he asked my to find out why and collect some more.

Night time arose again, I wandered throughout the town protecting the villages, the nights make me feel heroic as well like the whole town is resting upon my shoulders, I saw a black figure, a ghostly figure with purple pupils they don't attack until you stare at them, the children always look at them so I have to dispose of them.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!!

This is kinda like a series now n_n Please Diamond this is very fun to write it makes me feel happy- this is not for diamonds more for my entertainment and enjoyment =)