my name is Steven Steven Steven..... Steve is my friend... or is he?
What is this place? This village? Where...where am I. Where did I come from? Who were my parents? Who was I?
I am Steve. Steve. STEVE!
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A world of Blocks
FanfictionMy name is Steven. I am ten years old. I live in a hole in the mountain. I am made of blocks. This is all a dream. It has to be! *Authors note: This story is Dedicated to DiamondHeart19 and to the Lunch group, also please vote and comment, guys! :-)*
