KITKAT9321: you going to bed?
ME: No way! Its Friday, I can sleep all day tomorrow- so that means I'm gonna be playing minecraft all night.
KITKAT9321: I worry about you sometimes… oh well- talk to you tomorrow you no life nerd:)
ME: you know it:)g'night
I walked out of my room in the email building, and jogged down the street. I waved at some of the people I saw, and carried on down the road, forcing myself not to open some other sites. I didn't even let myself think too much about them. If I did, I would waste all night on them. I continued down the road, until I came to a dark, bland building with a block of grassy dirt on the door. Inside, the building had several doors. Entering the one titled "multi-player" I looked through a book of servers, chose a new one at random, and spawned in the lobby with a pop. I read some signs with the rules until a guy popped into existence across the room. He wore a suit and a creeper mask, and held a diamond sword.
"Newbie?"He asked
"To this server "I told him
"OK. No greifing, no stealing, no spamming"
"Done"
"You get plot 27. Creative or survival?"
"Creative"
"Through there "he gestured to a portal in the wall. When I came out the other side, I was flying, my pockets provided everything I asked of them, and I wasn't hungry anymore. I loved creative mode. I grinned, realizing it probably looked maniacal.
"Don't get cocky. Now c'mon, I'll show you where to build. "Walking to the nearest window, he leapt out. Following him, I saw we had been at the top of a lone tower, in the middle of an ocean. Allowing myself a moment of exhilaration, I let myself fall to the ocean below, and began flying just before I hit the water. Rising up to match his altitude, I followed as he sped towards the shore. Following, I watched in fascination as the world painted around me, revealing castles, villages, rockets, and some airships, among other things. Builders flew around, and marveled at some of the builds, while survivalists wandered the streets. I however was too busy people watching to realize my guide had dropped down, and that I was about to slam into a castle wall. Doing so, I flew to where he was waiting in what I assumed was my plot of land. My suspicions were confirmed when he gestured around and said
"Here it is. Plot 27" I looked around and saw that it was an extreme hills biome on one side, and plains on the other.
"How much space is this?"
"it's about 300 by 300 blocks, so about…"he paused as he worked out the numbers"90000 blocks. The space goes all the way to bedrock, and all the way to the height limit. Mobs are off, and breaking any rules will get you banned immediately."
"Fair enough "with that, he nodded, and took off. Probably to go build something. Looking around, I began to mark out a spot for a castle. With another likely maniacal looking grin, I began to build.
So…I'm not dead. For any of you guys waiting for light and dark, I should have another chapter up soon, but for now, you get these semi-acceptable filler stories. I have a few of these written out, but you folks might need to tell me what to write about here, because knowing me(and I do tend to know myself), I won't get much further with this bunch of one shots going on just my own ideas. So anyways-enjoy this story (these stories?), write good stuff, and tell me some good stuff to write about.