Minecraft Diaries - Reader X MCD Guy's

Minecraft Diaries - Reader X MCD Guy's

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You find yourself with Aphamu your best companion lying on the ground with no memory of why you were there in the first place only your name, Y/n. You and Aphmau ran into a village by the name of Phoenix Drop. The guards said that the last lord of the village had recently passed away and drove the villagers into madness, they didn't know what to do. You and Aphmau on the other had knew what to do. You wanted to rebuild this village, you wanted the village to be golden once more. With the help of certain guards and your friends, you and Aphmau were determined to help this village to the beginning and to the end. 'Life is a narrative that unfolds each day. The plot unfolds only if you turn the pages.' -This took me along time to create and I love Aphmau's old series. I hope you love the story on further notice, enjoy! - ⚠ WARNING ⚠ I'm not the creator of this series ONLY Aphmau is and I give her full credit for creation of MCD. I wrote this myself with many hours spent and I highly recommend you to check Aphmau out.
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(Cover Art Found at https://www.deviantart.com/silvaze126/art/Group-Collab-Ivy-PDH-Casual-708595327) Get up, get hit. Go to school, get hit. Go home, get hit. Go to sleep. Your life followed a simple schedule, from abusive parents to relentless bullies, to teachers who seemed to turn a blind eye. Your reputation wasn't the best either. Criminal records, being shut in, everything. You thought it was your life, just how you were born. Just your luck. And to tell the truth, you were used to it. Since a child, your abuse started at age eight, and being a child, you only thought it natural. Now, a little more than half a decade later, something happened, and your life started to rotate, to take that 180. Towards salvation. But light is a difficult thing to grasp, to see without going blind. All you need, is a push.

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