A wise fool very close to me once said, "When I leave my high school, I'm going to make everyone that didn't date me regret it." As egotistical as he was, I couldn't help but have the questions ponder forth.
"Why do you say that?"
"What about the one person that loved you unconditionally?"
"What about the one you threw away?"
"What about her?"
"What about me…"
"What did I do wrong?"
"What did I do wrong?"
"What did I do to push you away?"
'Why wasn't I good enough to keep your love?"
"Why did you fall out of love with me?"
"Why would you end it like this then complain that no one wants to be with you?"
"Why are you the one okay while I sit here more than a year later, a new man who treats me much better than you ever did by my side, going crazy almost every night with these questions…?"
These questions… They demand an answer they will never receive, and you treat it like it's nothing more than a joke. What happened to those fourteen months of steadiness? I wore a promise ring that symbolized troubled times to come. And now, I'm left to wonder if I had done something differently, would you have stayed? Would things be different than they are today? Would I even want them to be…?
So now we turn to the story at hand. DragoCraft was a great server while it was still up and running, but unfortunately it too came to an end like most good things. Not all good things, but most of them. This story will take my adventures in the few short months that the server was up and be turned into an adventure.
As a kid on Minecraft, I always loved creepers. They were my favorite monster or "mob" in the game and it was what inspired me to always want to give the green suicidal-prone creatures a place to leave in peace and harmony. My dream finally came true late 2016 in another server called Simple Survival with my best friend captainpunchface, but what happened on DragoCraft in the summer of 2015 still burns, branded into my memories forever.
This story is a revamping of the fanfiction written shortly after the DragoCraft incident happened, but was never published. Though I will not reveal the name of the wise fool who was my painful inspiration for this Minecraft fanfiction, I will say that his character does play a major role in this story and will in sequels to follow. No one deserves to feel like they're not good enough for someone, no matter what the circumstances are.
While some people turn towards unhealthy methods to release pain, I turn to writing. It has become more than a hobby; it is part of my heart, my soul, my life… I've learned many times that even the strongest of bonds can be snapped and broken. This is the tale of just that. This is the story of DragoCraft.
Much Love :3 ~TheRealCCAuthor