Sup! So, if you've read my other stories, hello, Friends! If your new and you've never read my stories, Welcome! As my readers can guess, this is the
result of timmy's server shutting down. For those of you who don't know who timmy is, and why the server shut down, read my other stories.
(FOR FULL EFFECT OF STORY, PLAY "Fallen Kingdom" by Captain Sparklez.)
ON WITH THE STORY!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Minecraft, or any of the servers listed here.
~ I dedicate this story to the admins and MC players who helped us find our way to a new home.
Purpl carefully treaded across the soil in the small inside farm that her friends and her owned. Because of the lack of things to do IRL, Purpl
busied herself with checking the farms every 10 minutes to harvest the fast-growing food. Purpl was one of the few people who came on the
server on a daily basis. So usually, like today, she was alone. As she plucked the last wheat, DeathEater logged on. "OHai, Death." Purpl merrily typed
into chat, the sense of boredom draining out of her. "Hi," he typed back, " have you heard the news?"
"No."
"timmy said the server was shutting down."
Dread seeped into the warmth that Purpl had felt for only a minute. "WHAT?!" she said ,"IMPOSSIBLE!" "I know" Death said "I got that reaction from everyone
else too." Purpl clicked to replant the seed, but she found that the fertile soil had returned to dirt. Meaningless dirt.
*sighs* Thats what I remember happening. Only I think it was raining. . .
Reviews make me feel better. *sniff*
Cya. . . .
