He lowered his bloodstained sword, the lifeless corpse of the eternal dragon violently crashing down. With the seal broken, the portal suddenly opens. But as he expected a reward for following all of the clues that guided him here, nothing happened. A dead silence. He made his way towards the open wound through reality, standing ominously at the center of the island. But he realised killing the dragon was the worst mistake he could have ever done. A massive creature of pure void comes out of the portal, it's twisting arms clinging onto the obsidian pillar. The dragon wasn't an ennemy. It was a guard. A monster made to imprison an even more threatening being. The heart of ender. The harbinger of cahos the ancient builders had long singe sealed away. A swarm of endermen come out of the rift, some wielding human weapons, all trapped under the control of this force of nature. He had no option but to run, but as he approached the edge of the island, faced with the immensity of the void, he realised he had no escape. As the heart's army charges to him in a relentless march, he takes a leap into the abyss below, embracing the void, begging for salvation. And the void stared back.

‎ ‎ T'was a beautiful morning. The cow walked along the meadow, idly chewing grass and gazing across at her home. A little way off, a sheep woke up, ambling to a nearby lake for a drink. Chickens wandered around, pecking the grass for loose seeds. And along the horizon, the outline of a man could be seen.
‎ ‎ This wasn't normally unusual, travelers were often seen wandering through these parts, but this man was different. He didn't look different, mind you, but something about the feel he gave off was unnerving. It might have been the way he carried his pickaxe. Maybe it was the way he held himself. As if the weight of the world rested on his shoulders. We may never know.
‎‎ ‎ He surveyed his surroundings for a while before moving down into the meadow. The cow mood a warning to the sheep, who lifted her head from the water and considered her friend curiously, as if to ask, "Why did you interrupt me?"
‎ ‎ Nothing more was communicated though, for a moment later came a terrified squawk. One of the chickens ran wildly for the woods. A sudden glint of sunlight on a blade, a flashing red of feathers, and then quiet. The man picked up a small piece of meat and turned toward the sheep. His face was expressionless.
‎‎ ‎ Panic is something most everyone experiences at some point in their life. Nothing seems to make sense. You might think: "I'm going to die" or you might not have a single thought. This was a new feeling for the cow. She raced across the meadow, mooing frantically. Everything was a blur. The cry of her friend met her ears. Her head slammed into the body of the man just after a second cry from the sheep was uttered.
...
Steve burst through the door. "Hey Alex! Guess what I finally found!"
"What?"
"A piece of wool for your painting!"
"Really? That's great! I was wondering, are you still going to wright that book?"
"Yup! Got some leather while I was out too!"


That sounded a little darker than it did in my head, sorry.

ohio920dagamer plays minecraft.
ohio920dagamer says "it's ohio time"
and then ohios all over the place.
ohio920dagamer then spontaneously combusts.

Omg I remember when I was about 9-10, I had a whole story written about my Minecraft cats. I'll try and find it but I wrote it using a Minecraft book and I made the world so long ago I reckon it might be gone

i didnt make the story, but a sequel to the 6 hour long movie songs of war would be cool...
(ofc i dont expect you to watch six hours even tho its really good)
also idk what a sequel would be like

Bob kills the ender dragon.The end. : )

george clooney enter minceraft, and he kill teh dargon...
he say "i georggeb cloongy™ """ nd then everyone dyesis
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When I was like 10, I had a whole inner world filled with stories happening in Minecraft

I probably won't write back right away, but you should still feel free to write it right away so that you don't forget.