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Minecraft Storie's- Bored To Death
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Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2016
Just in case, this was made for a reason because i'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooo
[21,000 so's later] 

SOOOOOOOO bored. That mean's that me DZ and Steve decided to make this story of bored to deathness. Don't judge us. 

[Steve] Hah. L.O.L you mean to say that I'm gonna---WHAT DATH HECK! IS DAT ME DIEING! RUGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

[Thousand RUGHHHH later] 

[Steve] NEVER MIND

[DZ]L.O.L thus is good enough for an description. 

[Jem] (my own Minecraft whatchamacallit character) Your right DZ!!!

[DZ]^~^ :D :P Yup! Thx!!

[Jem] N.P (N.P- Mean's_ No Problem!)

[Steve] Yeah I guess you guy's are right! ^_^

                               {Case Closed}
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