chapter six: Entity 303

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I stared in horror at this thing that had just run into Herobrine. I knew that it was a player. But that couldn't be right, players can't fall over, or bend their arms and legs. This player however, was lying there, bending his arms and legs. I was mystified. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before.

"Get off of me you stupid-" Herobrine stopped talking when he saw who was staring back at him.

The player's eyes filled with terror. "Sorry," He got up. "I wasn't looking where I was going."

Herobrine got up as well. He seemed to be just as bewildered as I was. "Who are you?" He muttered.

"I'm Oscar Pitts," the player responded.

Herobrine and I exchanged looks.

"So, your a human?" I asked.

"Yes," He answered.

"Then, you must be stuck in the game," Herobrine confirmed.

"Yeah, I guess so." Oscar agreed. "Do you guys how I can get out."

I knew there was a way that he get out of the game. I had heard a legend about it years before. I knew that it had something to do with the farlands, but I couldn't remember exactly what.

There was a long silence. Herobrine seemed to be to be trying to remember how. Something told me that he knew how, but he was just trying to remember the details.

"The farlands," he said at last. "Go there and look for these blocks."

It wasn't very descriptive. But it was enough to ring a bell. I now remembered that you had to go there, and find these special blocks that weren't in the game.

"Blocks, what blocks? There are hundreds of blocks in this game." Oscar inquired.

"These special types of blocks. That aren't in the game." I told him.

"How do I know what they look like?" He asked with a confused look .

"I think I have an enchanted book on this." Herobrine informed us. "Follow me to my cave."

It took Oscar forever to get there. He couldn't fly, so had to climb up. And he could only climb one block at a time. Herobrine and I didn't wait for him, we began to look for the book. Herobrine had forgotten where he put it. We searched bookshelves, under the bed, and under the couch, but we still couldn't find it. Oscar finally got up there after about thirty seconds. By then we had searched most of the cave.

We told him that we couldn't find the book. So he joined us in the search. I had been jumping up and down trying to see on top of the bookshelf when Oscar said: "Hey what's this?"

I turned around to see him pointing at the floor. At first, I thought he was joking. Then I saw that he wasn't pointing at the floor, he was pointing at a trapdoor.

"Oh that's my basement. I completely forgot about it." Herobrine explained.

"How do you forget about your own basement?" I asked him.

"Well I don't spend much time in my house,"

"Do you think it's down there?" Oscar seemed to want to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Probably, that's where I put most of my important stuff," Herobrine responded.

We descended into the darkness of the basement.
















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