Hey guys as you can see im not a good skinner :D but i thought i might aswell start a blog because iv'e got board of minecraft recently

I might start tutorials or storys just post some comments on what you would like me to do but in the mean time here's a short story i have an account on spin chat and i upload them on to there to

The EnderMan

The mid summer day sun burned bight on the back of my body. I have been working all day on my house, when all of a sudden it started to become darker. Night has finally begun to settle in as I rush to finish my house before the creepers come out. My fear of them has deepened , sense a day ago. I was looking for stuff to make my house, when all of a sudden a sound startled me, a hissing sound. I turned to see I was face to face with a creeper. My eyes widened as i started to slowly move away from it. I turned fast and started to run, I was too afraid to look behind me. When I was far away I looked back. The creeper was right there face to face again, then all of a sudden the creeper exploded, leaving me laying on the ground, pain taking over my body. It took all night at a friends house to recover.
I finally finished my house, tiered from a long days worth of work. I was laying on my bed trying to sleep, sleep took over me quiet fast. I was soundly asleep. When all of a sudden a weird sound awoken me, the faint sound of screaming people. I looked out my window trying to find what made the sound. Everything was covered in darkness, nothing was visible. Then a small light cot my eyes. I left my house and started for the light, slowly, timidly. When I got closer I knottiest that the light was a small fire burning in the darkness. I sat beside the fire and just watched the flames burn.
As I sat in the quiet darkness, the fear swept into my mind, making it hard to find peace. My breathing became weaker as the thoughts raged in my head. I started to look around at the darkness, hoping for more light. As I was looking, I realized a bush, I just stared at it, as soon as I started to stare, a pare of light purple eyes stared back at me. The eyes looked deep into my soul, exposing me to everything in this dark covered world. No matter how hard I tried I could not stop staring, my eyes fixated on the purple orbs in the bush.
The eyes belonged to an enderman, but when I realized this it was too late. My body became weaker, as my site began to blur. I was afraid of the darkness, and now I am surrounded by it....The cold darkness.......The pain covered my body as I lay here hoping for someone to come and save me, but I know no one was going to come. I just lay here alone, and hoping for something that did not exist in this dark world.
No one knows what the Enderman are, or how they feel. But, I do. I know the world that they live in. I've seen that darkness.

Don't fear the Enderman..............pity them