(For your info, I'm trying out something that my friend told me about so yeah.... every chapter will have the name of the character whose POV it is. I hope this will save time)
It's just me. I'm just in the plains alone. I don't want to be here anymore, but where can I go? I lived here all my life. And all I have lived in was a small cottage house.
All this I couldn't help but think of as I punched an oak tree for its wood. Thankfully, there is a forest nearby and I got saplings from both oak and birch trees before I watched as a random person "accidentally" burned down the entire forest. I guess that he didn't like skeletons, but then again, who doesn't? Boy, this is taking forever to cut down this tree! I wish I had made an axe before I came out here. What is the matter with me today? It's almost sundown, I am chopping down a tree with no axe, and I still have half way to go! Again, I'm not the best at decision making.
I have decided to take it easy and just make an axe for tomorrow morning. Besides, I need some rest anyway, and I do have a lot of wood. Might as well start crafting an axe and a pickaxe for tomorrow's mining trip, which is only to a nearby cave system. But when I got into my house, I found something unusual. A lot of stuff was on the floor, and I am one of those people who would get enraged when they see a messy floor. I mean, come on!
But wait, I didn't leave all this stuff on the floor. SOMEONE IS GOING TO DIE! Someone has gotten in my house, trashed my floor, and didn't clean up. I brought out my trusty iron sword and strolled down the long hallway that led to my bedroom, the bathroom, the kitchen/dining room and the party room. I sometimes have guests over.
Is the intruder here, in my bedroom? I looked at my bed, behind the door and into my closet, where I noticed a white coat hanging from one of the racks. It's not mine, so I guess the intruder had a little fun with my clothes. Great, now there is another reason why I want to kill him or her.
Then I heard shaking. I turned around sharply and looked under my bed, where I noticed someone shaking. Was it a girl? The structure looked familiar, so it had to be a girl. And yes, most of my guests are girls. Don't judge.
I poked her with my sword and she screamed. I dragged her out and put my sword to her neck, "you have about five seconds to answer, or you will be dead in the matter of minutes. Who the heck are you?"
She screamed again, but right after that she rushed her name into the open, "Cameo Huggins! I'm a member of the 56 Lab Assistance Corporation, I was assigned to see if there was someone here so that the person who lives here wouldn't get affected by the experiment!"
I relented my pressure on her, "okay Cameo, a little hint next time. When you are searching, DON'T TRESPASS! That will save your life. Now that you know that I live here, get your coat, clean up the mess you have made and get back to your experiment instead of going all over my house, trashing the place!"
She nodded and I let her go. She did exactly what I told her. She started in the living room, the first room you enter into when you enter the house from the front, then to the bathroom, the party room, and the kitchen. She also had a drink on my back balcony, but I took care of it before she went there and told her that I took care of it for her. It was nighttime by the time we finished, so I let her stay with for the night, but I made sure she stayed in the guest bedroom by locking it from the outside. I don't trust strangers, especially when they have already did something stupid, like trespassing, which was what she did.
I didn't try the windows because of how dark it is, but I didn't even need to. Besides, if she did get out, she will be locked out. I always lock all doors that lead to the outside so zombies and intruders can't get in right before bedtime. I also keep all windows in my bedroom locked from the inside and my door from the inside also. Basically, I am a security freak. I then was too tired to do anything else, so I decided to lay down in my bed, lay my head into my pillow, and fall into a deep sleep...
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Hey nightcorists
Sorry its a little long. I am just in the mood to write about Minecraft so yeah
That and u Amy of had noticed something about my works now... I now have the app so I cab write stories anytime I want to.
Isn't this great?! I mean the app. I no I need to do a lot of stuff before I really get to business. I hope u guys are enjoying the stories. Speaking of which check them out. U NEED TO!!!! And make sure u do the usual.
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Winged Chronicles Book One: First Flight
AdventureWhen a boy and a girl gets captured, they both wake up with something awkward. Now they both have to fight their way out of new predators, including the people they used to be with! Cover by: @ayitsaaxhi.