Maybe sleeping off your worries wasn't such a great idea, Tyler. If you saw what was coming, you wouldn't of done that. Goodnight, I'd say, soon enough. Misery Mistake Fear Courage isn't safe here. Curiosity isn't safe here. Being here, isn't safe. "Haha, looks like you all have been missing eachother!" A faint, strange voice echoed. Jerome's nose twitched towards a weird smell. Green smoke was pouring through the rusty metal walls. The eleven Minecrafters were in shock. "Can you just, move on and forg-" The voice was stopped, and replaced with disorted noises. Bash fell to the floor, shaking, scared. Attention went onto the worried melon, then back to the walls. The green smoke stopped along with the scratchy squeals. After a small awkward silence one of them finally spoke up. "What... what was that?" Tyler breathed.(CC) Attrib. NonComm. NoDerivs
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