Hello guys. I've been interested in writing for awhile now. I actually have a few stories set in ogre village and fantasy writings similar, but now I want to write a little Minecraft fan-fiction in a nice third person view. I might do maybe a chapter or two a day. Suggestions for the story or maybe other stories are great!
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Chapter I
An Interesting Situation
His eyes slowly open and he feels the heat of the sun's rays on his face. He raises up slowly, looking at his surroundings as he does so. As he gets to his feet, he feels the warm sand on his toes, and wiggles them around a bit. "Feels like i've been in a slumber for a hundred years!" He exclaims, before stretching his arms and legs, looking for trees and animals. He slowly begins to walk, his legs feeling sore. "For some reason, I can't remember anything up till now.." He begins a faster walking pace, heading toward a small forest ahead. He arrives to the forest and sees an axe on the ground. "Maybe a can chop a few trees down with this." He grabs the axe, and swings at the nearest tree. The tree soon falls, and he collects the pieces of logs, holding them. "Where can I put these?" He pauses for a moment, and then puts the logs down, looking for something to carry them with. He looks up at the sky, seeings the soon loom above him at what seems to be its highest. "Better begin some kind of shelter." He begins cutting the logs into square pieces of wood, making four squares per log. He then builds a small hut, not much, but it will do for now. He has a few pieces of wood left, so he builds a small table with his axe, shaping the table, then puts the axe on the table to use later. "Looks like a good place to craft other things. A crafting table is what i'll call it." He notices he has no door, and his doorway is wide open for intruders. "Better get some wood for a door real quick!" He walks out of his 'hut' and chops down another tree, and carries it into his hut. He puts each log piece onto the table and cuts it into 4 pieces of timber each. Once he has made all the timber, he begins to make a wooden door. He then put the door in the doorway, a perfect fit! "Well, I got some extra wood so I guess I could make a place to lie down." He then began making a bed, not soft at and not too comfortable, but it's better than the ground. He would open his door and look out, the sun going down, and a beautiful purple sky behind it. All the stress and shock from this suddenly fade away as he stares at the purple sky, and he sighs, relaxing. Just as he lets out a long yawn, he is suddenly awakened by a cry for help maybe one hundred blocks away. "what the-" He doesn't finish. He starts going at a full sprint towards the sounds. The sun is now going down, as it begins to get dark. "I'm coming, don't you worry!" He finally reaches them, all he sees is a dark shadow laying against a tree. He gets closer to see the person. "Help me, something shot me in the knee with an arrow!" Steve quickly helps him up, hoisting them arm over his shoulder. "Can you limp? I have a shelter for you." "I think I can manage it, but we have to get this arrow out!"
Chapter II
Rescue Mission
They began the journey back home, only the stars to light their way. A moan could be heard in the distance, and something of clacking bones. Steve begins to pull the man a little faster. "What's your name?" He asks the man. "My name's Thomas. And who are you?" "I'm Steve, not much time for greetings, we got anothing thirty block to go." As they continue through the forest, an arrow whizzes by. Both of them jump a bit, and Steve nearly falls. " Steve, just leave me here, you need to run to your shelter." Steve doesn't even speak, but just keeps walking toward the hut, holding Thomas's arm. They are only about twenty-five blocks away when another whizzes by, this one hitting right beside Steve's foot.Thomas looks over to the left to see a shadow, he squints, and makes out it is a skeleton only about five blocks away, behind a tree. "Steve, leave me, we shouldn't both die!" The skeleton comes out from behind the tree and hustles toward them, loading an arrow at the same time. The house comes into view, only about ten blocks away. "Thomas, we're almost there, hold on friend." The skeleton fires an arrow hitting Thomas in the back. Thomas screams in pain. "My back!" As they near the house they notice a green thing about as tall as they are, it appears to have four legs. The door to the house is open, and they know the green thing will try to harm them, just like everything else. The tall thing is gaining on them fast, about two blocks behind and getting closer. Steve pushes Thomas through the door way. As he does so, Steve hears a loud hiss behind him, he looks back just as the green thing explodes about a block away, sending Steve through the doorway and he hits the damp, dirt floor of his small house with a loud thud. By now Thomas was out of the way, and limping toward the wooden bed Steve had built. Thomas looked back as Steve flew through the door, and horror struck his face, as he saw chunks of timber explode off the front of the hut and bury Steve in rubble. Fortunately, the explosion also killed the skeleton. Thomas quickly limped over to help Steve out of the rubble, and pulled a few pieces off of him, and then helped Steve up. Steve's face was bloodied from hitting the ground. "I have no time for medical issues now, Thomas. I need to block this hole from the explosion. You go lie on he bed and i'll be there soon." Steve quickly picked up Pieces of wood he could salvage, and began fixing the hole, he then used his left over timber from cutting trees to block the rest of the hole. He didn't have time to make another door, so he blocked the doorway too.
Chapter III
I Need a Doctor
After repairing the shelter he quickly rushed over to Thomas, who was lying on the wooden bed. "Which arrow first, Thomas?" "The one in my back. I'm feeling lightheaded.." Steve gently grabbed the arrow that was in Thomas's back. "This might hurt a little.." He yanked on the arrow, it pulling right out of Thomas's back. Thomas quickly screamed, but soon went unconcious. "I need something to cover the wound.", He says, talking to himself. He rips part of his shirt off, and ties it around the wound, the fabric wrapped around Thomas. He then ripped out the arrow in Thomas's knee, wrapping it next. Steve, exhausted from the long night, lied on the ground, and quickly fell asleep.Steve's eyes slowly opened, and he yawned, patting his mouth. He grabbed the axe from the table and cut out the doorway. He looked up at the sun; it was already about noon. He looked back at Thomas, who was still asleep. He went to wake him. "Thomas..Thomas." He says as he shakes him. "Huh, what..My back and my knee.." "You stay in bed, you'll need time to heal from those nasty wounds.."
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Chapter I
An Interesting Situation
His eyes slowly open and he feels the heat of the sun's rays on his face. He raises up slowly, looking at his surroundings as he does so. As he gets to his feet, he feels the warm sand on his toes, and wiggles them around a bit. "Feels like i've been in a slumber for a hundred years!" He exclaims, before stretching his arms and legs, looking for trees and animals. He slowly begins to walk, his legs feeling sore. "For some reason, I can't remember anything up till now.." He begins a faster walking pace, heading toward a small forest ahead. He arrives to the forest and sees an axe on the ground. "Maybe a can chop a few trees down with this." He grabs the axe, and swings at the nearest tree. The tree soon falls, and he collects the pieces of logs, holding them. "Where can I put these?" He pauses for a moment, and then puts the logs down, looking for something to carry them with. He looks up at the sky, seeings the soon loom above him at what seems to be its highest. "Better begin some kind of shelter." He begins cutting the logs into square pieces of wood, making four squares per log. He then builds a small hut, not much, but it will do for now. He has a few pieces of wood left, so he builds a small table with his axe, shaping the table, then puts the axe on the table to use later. "Looks like a good place to craft other things. A crafting table is what i'll call it." He notices he has no door, and his doorway is wide open for intruders. "Better get some wood for a door real quick!" He walks out of his 'hut' and chops down another tree, and carries it into his hut. He puts each log piece onto the table and cuts it into 4 pieces of timber each. Once he has made all the timber, he begins to make a wooden door. He then put the door in the doorway, a perfect fit! "Well, I got some extra wood so I guess I could make a place to lie down." He then began making a bed, not soft at and not too comfortable, but it's better than the ground. He would open his door and look out, the sun going down, and a beautiful purple sky behind it. All the stress and shock from this suddenly fade away as he stares at the purple sky, and he sighs, relaxing. Just as he lets out a long yawn, he is suddenly awakened by a cry for help maybe one hundred blocks away. "what the-" He doesn't finish. He starts going at a full sprint towards the sounds. The sun is now going down, as it begins to get dark. "I'm coming, don't you worry!" He finally reaches them, all he sees is a dark shadow laying against a tree. He gets closer to see the person. "Help me, something shot me in the knee with an arrow!" Steve quickly helps him up, hoisting them arm over his shoulder. "Can you limp? I have a shelter for you." "I think I can manage it, but we have to get this arrow out!"
Chapter II
Rescue Mission
They began the journey back home, only the stars to light their way. A moan could be heard in the distance, and something of clacking bones. Steve begins to pull the man a little faster. "What's your name?" He asks the man. "My name's Thomas. And who are you?" "I'm Steve, not much time for greetings, we got anothing thirty block to go." As they continue through the forest, an arrow whizzes by. Both of them jump a bit, and Steve nearly falls. " Steve, just leave me here, you need to run to your shelter." Steve doesn't even speak, but just keeps walking toward the hut, holding Thomas's arm. They are only about twenty-five blocks away when another whizzes by, this one hitting right beside Steve's foot.Thomas looks over to the left to see a shadow, he squints, and makes out it is a skeleton only about five blocks away, behind a tree. "Steve, leave me, we shouldn't both die!" The skeleton comes out from behind the tree and hustles toward them, loading an arrow at the same time. The house comes into view, only about ten blocks away. "Thomas, we're almost there, hold on friend." The skeleton fires an arrow hitting Thomas in the back. Thomas screams in pain. "My back!" As they near the house they notice a green thing about as tall as they are, it appears to have four legs. The door to the house is open, and they know the green thing will try to harm them, just like everything else. The tall thing is gaining on them fast, about two blocks behind and getting closer. Steve pushes Thomas through the door way. As he does so, Steve hears a loud hiss behind him, he looks back just as the green thing explodes about a block away, sending Steve through the doorway and he hits the damp, dirt floor of his small house with a loud thud. By now Thomas was out of the way, and limping toward the wooden bed Steve had built. Thomas looked back as Steve flew through the door, and horror struck his face, as he saw chunks of timber explode off the front of the hut and bury Steve in rubble. Fortunately, the explosion also killed the skeleton. Thomas quickly limped over to help Steve out of the rubble, and pulled a few pieces off of him, and then helped Steve up. Steve's face was bloodied from hitting the ground. "I have no time for medical issues now, Thomas. I need to block this hole from the explosion. You go lie on he bed and i'll be there soon." Steve quickly picked up Pieces of wood he could salvage, and began fixing the hole, he then used his left over timber from cutting trees to block the rest of the hole. He didn't have time to make another door, so he blocked the doorway too.
Chapter III
I Need a Doctor
After repairing the shelter he quickly rushed over to Thomas, who was lying on the wooden bed. "Which arrow first, Thomas?" "The one in my back. I'm feeling lightheaded.." Steve gently grabbed the arrow that was in Thomas's back. "This might hurt a little.." He yanked on the arrow, it pulling right out of Thomas's back. Thomas quickly screamed, but soon went unconcious. "I need something to cover the wound.", He says, talking to himself. He rips part of his shirt off, and ties it around the wound, the fabric wrapped around Thomas. He then ripped out the arrow in Thomas's knee, wrapping it next. Steve, exhausted from the long night, lied on the ground, and quickly fell asleep.Steve's eyes slowly opened, and he yawned, patting his mouth. He grabbed the axe from the table and cut out the doorway. He looked up at the sun; it was already about noon. He looked back at Thomas, who was still asleep. He went to wake him. "Thomas..Thomas." He says as he shakes him. "Huh, what..My back and my knee.." "You stay in bed, you'll need time to heal from those nasty wounds.."
Chapter IV
Time For Upgrades!
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