Sorry for this being so short.
It was a beautiful day in the world of MineCraft. The sun was shining onto the meadow, and the sky was of a nice baby blue. The cows and sheep were roaming about. At the hazy outline of the meadow, bordering swamp trees were ever-lightly swaying. Roses, dandelions, and wild grass were abundant. Most of the meadow was flat, with changes in the level every now and then, like one would expect in any meadow.
A herd of cows raised their heads, and mooed to each other in distress. Immediately, they ran off to another area to graze peacefully.
Some other animals were starting to act the same way. The crunch of the grass could be heard, not far from where the herd of cows had previously been. As the mysterious noise started to get louder and louder, the creature that was making it was also being more noticeable. Eventually, the creature came into view.
It had four short legs, large empty eye sockets, a mouth twisted into a sad expression and a light green skin. It was recognizable amongst any MineCraftian. It was a creeper.
The creeper, whose name was Bob, was walking along in the meadow trying to enjoy a bit of the sunshine before having to go from chunk to chunk, trying to blow up any humans.
Bob thought, "Ah. A beautiful day. Probably more than any other, as far as I can tell. I may as well try my best to enjoy it while I still can."
Bob wasn't your average creeper. Unlike other creepers, he actually made an effort to stop and smell the roses, or splash in puddles left by the rain. Bob was sort of aloof. Other creepers either hated him, because they thought he was supposedly "stupid", therefore making creepers look stupid. There were also other creepers who thought Bob was a good punch line.
Of course, Bob could care less, because he knows he has several good true friends, and a wife.
He continued to walk in the meadow, enjoying the breeze. Unfortunately for him, there was an over ground lava pool straight ahead of him. Finally, he ended up at the rim of the pool.
Bob leaned forward to get a good look. He had never seen an over ground lava pool before, and wanted to see as much of it as he could. Poor Bob leaned in too close, lost his balance, and fell in.
Panic churned in Bob, as he frantically tried to escape. Over and over, he failed. Finally, weak from exhaustion, he gave up.
As he was about to die, he could swear he had heard Notch's voice whispering, "You are about to embark on a journey greater than you can imagine."
Finally, Bob closed his eyes to welcome the peaceful darkness.
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