I had just gotten all my items back after an attack from a mob of zombies when a creeper decided to come from behind and say Hi.
"Go away! Shoo! Piss off!" I yelled at it, waving my iron sword as a threat in his direction.
Still, it approached, its frown mocking me of my fate of demise. Spinning on my heel; I ran down deeper into the cave, as my only other mean of escape. With my pick and sword in hand, I raced lower and lower till I smacked straight into a wall. Stumbling backwards, I gripped my head as it pulsed with pain. As my vision cleared, I was amazed to find what I had walked right into. On accident, I had found a vain of diamonds! Drooling in amazement, I mined the diamonds in seconds, all popping straight into my inventory.
"Oh baby gurl, you're too nice…" I muttered to myself
Then, because all luck does end, an obnoxious hissing sound grew from behind
"Son of a…."
"Are you dead yet, Luke?" my mother's English voice sung from downstairs.
"Yea Mom, Give me a sec." I replied right back.
Only wearing my no sleeve and boxers, I exited Minecraft and dresses in my usual casual attire; A short-sleeve white shirt with a black checkered button down and navy blue khakis. Slipping on my black Vans, I smoothed my blonde hair back that shone against my emerald green eyes. Heading down the stairs, I grabbed my pickaxe keychain and ran out the door. Opening the black Sedan's door, I buckled up and smiled at my mom.
"Ready to go to that meeting of yours?" she asked
"I was born ready; time to meet my crew "