Minecraftia mayhem
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Last published Sat, Nov 29, 2014
Prolouge
I just got off on a new world and I started off in the night because the plane got delayed and we got here right now I was only one that got off I wondered cuz they look. Sick and green so I thought there was only zombies so I guess I got it off but I didn't get off on the right tick so I'm sorry and I am on islands island so hope you guys enjoy the story please like and comment see you later
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