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Today I was with a friend in the nether... He left me there, and I got attacked by a ghast.

The ghast shot a fireball, and it nearly had hit me when I took my smite 1 sword and hit it.

It was sent back towards the ghast, and herobrine appeared right behind the ghast as the fireball exploded in

its face. I was shocked...

That brought me back to a true story I've never shared with any of my online friends.

It's a tale an admin named Andrew, an owner named AustinsXD and a jail full of evil,

twisted burglars, thieves, and killers.

It's the tale of...

minecraft city prison.

I was in my camp, far off from the jail I had once occupied. I was building when a giant forest fire started.

Camp Moose Lake, my city, was on fire! I ran towards the lake and jumped in, hoping to be protected by its

freezing liquid, and I was confronted by a sign. It read:

STOP DISTURBING MY GRAVE.

I read it over again, and the fire disappeared. I was puzzled.

I walked out to my fort on the water, and night descended. This was key to finding out what was happening.

The fire started again. I looked down, and in the courtyard of the fort, was herobrine.

All he said was, "Leave." and opened a hole in the ground I was suprised to fine was his Grave!

That's what he meant. I surrounded his grave with flowers, just to be sure were it was, and left.

The next night I explored and found that I was not alone out here in the wilderness. Countless tamed dogs wandered

over the nearby desert. I went out and made a camp, because I was dead set on never going back to my old camp,

when I realized I had left all my diamonds there. I raced back and sneaked inside. It was all griefed! Good thing

my chests were locked. I grabbed my stuff and turned around and jumped in fright. It was Andrew the admin, and

he had a herobrine skin. "Andrew....?" I said, and he said, "No, I'm herobrine." The chat said he was Andrew, and

his name said he was andrew, but he had a herobrine skin. I was suspicous. This time I stayed in town, stopping at a local bar that servers milk and told them the news. They didn't believe me... Why would an admin threaten

his/her own players? It just didn't match up. I stayed with the two of them and invited them to my camp.

They wanted to see for themselves.

That morning, Austin came on and he said he was closing the server soon if he didn't get enough donations.

then he left. We stayed there, and this time we knew it was Andrew. He had a steve skin, and he didn't even say

he was herobrine. He issued a final warning, and my friends and me armed ourselves. Andrew got three mob eggs

out and sent out Zombiepigmen, blazes, and ghasts. We fought till the very end, when Andrew came out and attacked us himself. We ran to my desert camp, shooting arrows as we went. We were surrounded by monsters and herobrine was attacking us, trying to pick us off one by one. I had one heart, the rest of us were retreated into the

mines, and herobrine was setting off TNT all over. I ran down the mine tunnel and turned the corner. A dead end.

He saw me and he set off a TNT. it was about to explode, my friends were trapped by blazes and pigmen,

and AustinsXD was freaking out, when it all got shut down. The server time had run out. Austin had been right.

This was a true story.... Share your story in the comment section, and remember to join the comment movement!