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Fantasy and dream... They are wonderful and good. Reality, always been called bad as everyone says. But what's worse than reality? A fantasy and dream was reality itself.
[Profile] Morning: Student Afternoon: Normal teenager Night: Wife Mid night: Mafia ** Mahirap maging ako noh.. Kung natutuwa kayo sa sitwasyon ko.. Pwes ako hindi.. ** . . . [COMPLETED] [UNEDITED]
I bet you thought that all Minecraft mobs were just annoying pests who deserved to be killed. You thought wrong. Each mob has a story, each mob has its own feelings. Here are just a few of them. ~o~O~o~ This story is dedicated to all the YouTubers who keep me entertained and stem my love for Minecraft. Special thanks...
"I was afraid. We we're. As we stood between the line, I just didn't want your hand to leave mine." Three shots of Nanocoffee :3
Here's a story, maybe a fantasy-autobiography, of a teenage boy who is so smart, he doesn't know about the world of teens. He will know it through friendships, hardships, and maybe, by love. Let's see his story, shall we?
Everyone always knew Minecraft was home to the well-known Steve. But one day, Steve was wiped out and replaced with his brother, Herobrine. 13 year old Steve is recieving dreams that he knows means something, but he does not know what or why. As Steve discovers more about his past, Herobrine is plotting to stop him.