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This is my story for the Pen and Ink application.
The world that he lives in was dangerous. He knew. Everyone who ever lived there knew.. It was almost as if the air had the smell of danger inside of it. Steve had lived there for only a day. He hadn't known where he came from or what this world was. All he knew is that he lived here now, so he had to make due with what he had.
All around him were forests and plains, covered in beautiful trees with light green leaves. But how was he supposed to survive with the creature that come out at night? He didn't know. Steve started to walkcautiously out of his new, light wood house. It was pitch black everywhere. How could he survive the nights?
Steve looked for the trees as he did when he came into the world. After walking a bit he found them. While he was breaking them with his fists, he heard a *wizz* of an arrow. It had hit the tree that he was cutting down. Steve was startled and ran back into his house.
He decided to play around with the items he got. Eventually a crafting table emerged. He had no idea what to do with it, so again he put things in random spots. By morning, Steve was equipped with a wooden sword and pickaxe. But could he survive the nights?
During the day, Steve mined. He found lots of a grayish block he named stone and throughout the day got much more advanced. He got a new block that he called iron, but didn't know what to do with it. That led to the discovery of the furnace. Everything was going smoothly for Steve until the sun was setting again.
With his iron sword he was ready. He knew what he had to do, and that was to survive. And that is what Steve would do. He killed moaners, (his word for zombies) skeletons, and a six-leg (spider) or two. But he could have never been less prepared for what came next.
Out of the corner of his eye, Steve saw green. Bright green. He had never seen this thing before. It followed him to his wooden den and said something he could not hear. Then, he heard a boom. Everything went black. Steve didn't survive. He didn't survive the night.
That's my story!
Char
The world that he lives in was dangerous. He knew. Everyone who ever lived there knew.. It was almost as if the air had the smell of danger inside of it. Steve had lived there for only a day. He hadn't known where he came from or what this world was. All he knew is that he lived here now, so he had to make due with what he had.
All around him were forests and plains, covered in beautiful trees with light green leaves. But how was he supposed to survive with the creature that come out at night? He didn't know. Steve started to walkcautiously out of his new, light wood house. It was pitch black everywhere. How could he survive the nights?
Steve looked for the trees as he did when he came into the world. After walking a bit he found them. While he was breaking them with his fists, he heard a *wizz* of an arrow. It had hit the tree that he was cutting down. Steve was startled and ran back into his house.
He decided to play around with the items he got. Eventually a crafting table emerged. He had no idea what to do with it, so again he put things in random spots. By morning, Steve was equipped with a wooden sword and pickaxe. But could he survive the nights?
During the day, Steve mined. He found lots of a grayish block he named stone and throughout the day got much more advanced. He got a new block that he called iron, but didn't know what to do with it. That led to the discovery of the furnace. Everything was going smoothly for Steve until the sun was setting again.
With his iron sword he was ready. He knew what he had to do, and that was to survive. And that is what Steve would do. He killed moaners, (his word for zombies) skeletons, and a six-leg (spider) or two. But he could have never been less prepared for what came next.
Out of the corner of his eye, Steve saw green. Bright green. He had never seen this thing before. It followed him to his wooden den and said something he could not hear. Then, he heard a boom. Everything went black. Steve didn't survive. He didn't survive the night.
That's my story!
Char
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