This is something completely off the top of my head about minecraft. enjoy. If somebody wants to do something with is they can, but i just thought the story would be cool. I don't think i'd be up to doing it...

Chapter 1: Prolouge: Condemned

Journal entry: 27

day: 287

year: 15 (?)

I don't know how i survived that night, let alone how i'm still surviving today. After that night i'm lucky to have made it out alive. Who would have thought that my small village would be the next to be targeted. When Notch puts a hit out on you, you're really screwed huh?

I should probably elaborate this for whoever reads this. My name is Beemo, beem for short. I lived in a small village called Maradeth. It was a peaceful place, with a bakery, a blacksmith and a church. Farms littered the area we called home. I lived alone at the time, for when you are a wanted man their is no one you can live with. It was a peaceful time we found ourselves in. the crops grew more plentiful by the day and the livestock grew fatter and rounder by the second. It seemed like nothing wrong could befall the little field we called home. But nothing good ever stays that way.

Like i'd said before, Notch has condemned me to death, a fate i have dodged for an odd, what, 15 years? I've been wanted since birth. Humans were deemed unfit to live upon minecraftia. Notch saw humans as unnececarily violent, un-cooperative, and hazardous to not only their health but everything else's on minecraftia. So he started what any other creator would do with an unfit creation: immediate disposal. Humans were dropping left and right, stricken down by balls of fire and lightning and the creatures of the night, for years we were on the run, for years i've feared for my life, and for the one time in my life that i felt safe, welcomed, it was all ripped away. The poor testificates, the replacements of the humans, of that village all died that night because the one we called god wanted one man dead. If, only if, i had no need to live, i would sacrifice myself up. But that is not the case. There are more humans out there, i know it! I will find them, rally them, and prove to Notch that not all humans are bad. Then maybe, just maybe.

Maybe we could all just live in peace. I guess a guy can only dream, huh?

Well i gotta go, i can hear them getting closer. I'll write again later. Until then, goodbye. - Beemo