There was once an author named Ike Danger who didn't save her writing. One day her laptop died and she lost the fanfiction she was writing. She was so distraught at the loss that she didn't write it again for a while until she was sick and tired.
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Well technically I was turning sixteen hundred. Like my dad and uncle Notch I was immortal. I did have a mortal mother but Dad will almost never talk about her.
But he once said, "She was as beautiful as rose, cleaver and quick-minded. She was strong and could wield a sword and shoot a bow faster than anyone."
He only talks about her once or twice a year if I'm lucky he says I look a lot like her. He talks on her birthday and/or their anniversary, but the pain runs too deep for much. She died from the ender dragon right after I was born.
I like to look at myself in the mirror and try to envision her. I have long black hair and pale skin and my eyes are a faint grey. I can turn them empty like my dad and they switch when I use my powers. I have the same powers as Herobrine, lighting, fire, telekinesis and others.
Anyways I went to sleep radiant with excitement, my birthday! Herobrine throws the biggest party in all of Minecraftia every year! I couldn't wait until morning! A/N There is night and day in the Nether in the story and beds don't explode.
The next morning I got up and was served my favorite breakfast meal-Fried rotten flesh and eggs with bread and a spider-eye milkshake. Dad and I can eat rotten flesh, spider eyes, bones and things. But we never eat the mobs friendly to us. Dad commands a lot of mobs, but he controls the intelligent ones. The ones the overworlders fight with are the dumb primitive mobs. Most of the mobs aren't ever seen by the overworlders. We can talk to intelligent mobs but no overworlders can.
Later I play with some blazes and ghasts in lava, and then we throw a party in a section of the nether where only we can go. I have so much fun and the days just beginning! This year dad gives me the best present of all—he agrees that I can go wherever I want as long as I'm home by the end of each day. I am so happy to finally be free! The rest of the day actually gets better and better! Best birthday ever!
The next day I decide to go see Keith. He is outside his house next to a pen of animals.
"Hey" I say. He looks up startled. He relaxes when he sees its me.
"Oh, hi Zen" he says. "Didn't hear you walk up"
"Sorry if I scared you" I said forgetting how silently I can sneak up on people.
"That's okay" he says, "So... What's up?
"I um… just wanted to stop by and say hi" I stammer. I'm not good at this overworld small talk.
"Well check out this new pen I made" Keith says "I can farm animals now"
"Cool" I say. I'm glad where talking about something now.
"Wanna ride a pig?"
What?! That sounds so silly but I guess it must be normal for him. Keeping a straight face I say "Well I've never rode a pig before"
"Here, I'll show you how." Keith shows me how to saddle a pig and take a carrot to guide it. It's surprisingly fun.
Then he shows me how to ride boat and fish. Keith is surprised I don't know this. To cover I tell him I live in a dessert. The story works for now but I will have to perfect it later.
Night approaches and it's time to go. Were on a mountain a while away so Keith and I trek back to his house together. I try to pretend that the zombies will attack me but it's hard. Once a creeper right in front of me didn't explode, it didn't even hiss, Keith looked at me quizzically but didn't say anything as he killed it.
When we got back to his house I hastily said good bye and left, I think Keith is suspicious. I head back home and slip back to bed. My troubled thoughts melt and juggle around in my mind as I fall into deep sleep.
There you go!