Here's a story, made by me, Robster Da Lobster!



I stood there, feeling wobbly, and after 2 seconds, I fell on my knees. I covered my face with my bloody hands. It seemed that all was lost. Confused? I'll explain.

It HAD been a normal day in the blocky fun world of Minecraftia, but something happened. A horror that I can't describe, really. A plague has hit the world, and I, being immune, was one of 4 that survived. At least so far. Almost everyone had either died and turned into a skeleton or zombie, or tortured themselves into surviving the plague, but only failing and becoming some other hideous monster. The monsters were of very little brain, but that made a pea sized difference. Their one and only goal was to kill everything they saw- from plants to other monsters.

I just happened to be friends with the other 4 people that survived. 2 of them died. Roxie (the last person alive that I knew of) and I were forced to survive the world of monsters alone, our only defense being stones and wooden swords. Imagine a world with no electricity; almost no friends; no adults; monsters running around; and the feeling of knowing that the whole world would soon die out, for if Roxie and I DID survive, we would eventually die of old age, and nobody could repopulate; and the monsters would kill eachother. Our food? Anything we could find. From monster flesh to tree bark, we were desperate.

Now, back to the present. "Amy... what will happen to us? How will we die?" Roxie asked, pleading for the answer. "That question is one of many that shall have to wait to be answered. We cannot fret, and must enjoy the 'wonderful' lives that we are now living. Appreciate and cherish every moment. We haven't any to spare." I told her, trying to hide my own fear and confusion by the confidence and persuasion of my soothing voice. "Unless you are cherishing this moment deeply, this conversation is not worth having. Enjoy what you have, because you may or may not have it for much longer. Let your life fill up with answers, and cherish them. Find answers, not questions. You may think of questions, but only sensible ones worth thinking about." I continued. "When will I find the answers, Amy?" Roxy whined. "You must simply wait and see what happens next.



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