Hello, SlimeCraftPBJ here. Today, I'm beginning a story series called "A Slime's Quest" which is, well...a story about a Slime's quest. Anyways, chapters will be presented as entries written in Slime's journal which I'm pretty sure we aren't supposed to be looking at right now but hey, we can make a story out of it. Anyways, here's the story.

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A New Adventure July 23, 2010

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I just woke up in a thick, dark green patch of grass. I don't recall where I last fell asleep, I barely remember anything. I guess I'll take a look around at my surroundings, to see if anything seems familiar. I seem to be in a swamp, I can tell by the humid air, murky water, and the boggy terrain. I happen to enjoy being here, although I'm not sure why I enjoy such conditions. It's hard to see through the thick, dense fog that shrouds the swamp. I haven't seen anyone around here, and I'm quite confused and lonely as to why I am here in this biome, I guess I'll begin searching for some friends. I hop into the water. It's  warm, marshy and clumps of mud and plants float in the water. I've grown a habit, I enjoy bouncing and splashing in the water. It's quite fun doing so. I see a green, slimy cube floating in the water, I go towards it. It turns around to face me, and begins to speak.

"Hello! It's nice to see another fellow slime around here!"

"Hello there." I say in response. 

The green cube hops away, and I begin to think about his greeting. "Fellow slime..." I think to myself. "That's it...I'm a creature, I must be a slime too." I realize. After that thought passed my head, I decided to take another look at my marshy surroundings, then I notice something...A small wooden hut, constructed in the water.

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A Slightly Less New Adventure July 24, 2010

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I'm now at the entrance to the shabby wooden hut I mentioned earlier, I would say door but there is no door. I see a picket sign planted into the ground, it reads "pls dun grief meh house or I will ban u  hurrr". I was going to tear apart the poorly-built hut and use the materials, but the message seemed pretty official. I step inside and I see a villager gone horribly wrong a testificate in torn up, dark purple robes, and a black hat, that's about to fall off. I greet the villager with a "Hello" but, they don't respond. As I get closer, I can observe that this testificate is violently trying to shove a large melon into a small, iron cauldron. "Err...What are you doing, sir?" I ask in a confused manner. "I'm trying to brew." They respond as bright red melon juice begins splattering on the creaky wooden floor. I didn't know anything about brewing, I hesitated to respond.

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Brewing July 24 2010

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"Try turning the melon upside down...maybe..." I said. Surprisingly, it worked. 
I notice something gleaming in the cauldron. "Hey!" I yell. "Hm?" responds the witch, seeming quite confused. "There's something in the err, potion.."

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Sorry for such a short chapter , I didn't have much time.
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