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-- Before the story begins I would like to say that this is not real and Herobrine is made up by a guy called Copeeland along with his friend Patimoose --
Silence. I hate it. The eerie sound of nothingness. I can't go mining anymore on my own. Not ever since I saw Him...
I was mining, as you do. I was deep down within the depths of Minecraft, searching for the one thing every player dreamed of having: diamonds. I searched for hours and hours until I came across a massive lava cavern. I knew I would find diamonds here. I poured my bucket of water over the edge and scaled down whilst the burning hot magma was being turned into cool obsidian. I ventured deeper and deeper into the cavern, not knowing what to expect.
And then I saw it: that glistening light that shone through the darkness. Problem was that it was on the other side of the cavern and another cavern had generated through the one I was in (Cavernception). Like any other player, I grabbed my spare cobblestone and created a bridge that gave me access to this rare crystal. It was beautiful. Although being colourless, it's beauty was greater than ever. I was thrilled.
All I needed to do now was get back to the surface. But the surface was so far up. I couldn't even remember which way I came from! I turned around to find the bridge had disappeared. Maybe a Creeper had come along and blew up without me realizing? But then I would get hurt wouldn't I? Maybe it was an Enderman? No, I would have heard him teleport. As I stood there and listed reasons to how my cobblestone bridge had just vanished, I heard music. Music I had never heard before. An image had popped into my head saying "Now playing: 13". What was 13? I couldn't care less. The music was terrifying me. I turned around to build myself another bridge until I saw Him. Those glaring white eyes. I froze. I stepped back, completely forgetting about the other cavern and I slipped.
I was falling and then everything stopped. I found myself back in my house, my inventory empty. My last image of that whole adventure... Herobrine.
And to this day I have never set foot into another cave by myself and even if I am with someone, I will always be looking out for those white eyes again.
Another fake story by Esti <3
Silence. I hate it. The eerie sound of nothingness. I can't go mining anymore on my own. Not ever since I saw Him...
I was mining, as you do. I was deep down within the depths of Minecraft, searching for the one thing every player dreamed of having: diamonds. I searched for hours and hours until I came across a massive lava cavern. I knew I would find diamonds here. I poured my bucket of water over the edge and scaled down whilst the burning hot magma was being turned into cool obsidian. I ventured deeper and deeper into the cavern, not knowing what to expect.
And then I saw it: that glistening light that shone through the darkness. Problem was that it was on the other side of the cavern and another cavern had generated through the one I was in (Cavernception). Like any other player, I grabbed my spare cobblestone and created a bridge that gave me access to this rare crystal. It was beautiful. Although being colourless, it's beauty was greater than ever. I was thrilled.
All I needed to do now was get back to the surface. But the surface was so far up. I couldn't even remember which way I came from! I turned around to find the bridge had disappeared. Maybe a Creeper had come along and blew up without me realizing? But then I would get hurt wouldn't I? Maybe it was an Enderman? No, I would have heard him teleport. As I stood there and listed reasons to how my cobblestone bridge had just vanished, I heard music. Music I had never heard before. An image had popped into my head saying "Now playing: 13". What was 13? I couldn't care less. The music was terrifying me. I turned around to build myself another bridge until I saw Him. Those glaring white eyes. I froze. I stepped back, completely forgetting about the other cavern and I slipped.
I was falling and then everything stopped. I found myself back in my house, my inventory empty. My last image of that whole adventure... Herobrine.
And to this day I have never set foot into another cave by myself and even if I am with someone, I will always be looking out for those white eyes again.
Another fake story by Esti <3
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One day I got so bored I drew a picture of a Ghast and then thought "This would go well with a story". So that was when Ghast - The Truth was born. Then it got popular so I wrote more :D
Jeb is -_-
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