Okay people. I know that this sucks ass. There is a reason why I DISCONTINUED IT. I would prefer if you did not constantly put hateful comments on this story. I would also like every single one of you incompetent pieces of crap that think you are above everything because your a "hater" to go die in a ditch.
All authors know that they will have people who like them and people who hate them. It is the only major price we have to pay for doing what we love. However, that doesn't mean we can and will take flames and completely brush them aside.
Do you really think your opinions matter to us if you only put hateful and rage filled words and sentences in it? Do you really? I read your petty flames. All of them. Most of them, I saw absolutely no constructive critisism. It was all "this is sh*t" or "nya is annoying and retarded!"
I will not apologize for making this story. I wasn't even aware so many people would bother looking at this. This story was originally just for my own personal entertainment to relieve stress. Poeple with actual lives get stress, you know.
So, to all of you who have such empty lives that you have to fill it with trying to make people feel miserable, I honestly pity you. I actually woudn't be adding this second author's note if I hadn't been feeling like crap as is. However, PMSing tends to do that to people.
Back on topic, to the very small few who actually are decent enough to know how to make constructive critisism instead of constent flames, I thank you. I have taken your ideas into account, and I have finally put up my second attempt at a Minecraft based story. I won't be making YouTube videos like someone suggested, as I do not have the time, money, or proper technology to do so, but oh well.
Those of you who hated this as much as I hate raw fish (which is a LOT), please go read it. My writing is not perfect, for I am still young and learning, but this story should be better on the eyes.
And the "nya" thing? I actually say that in real life. Not as much as I used to though. I actually said it as much as Fangirl does in this discontinued story, but I have toned it down considerably. I have managed to make it to where I say it mostly when I see something absolutely adorable, like a kitten or a laughing baby. Good morning, good night, good afternoon, or whatever time it is where and when you are reading this.
Sincerely,
A Rather Exhausted American Female Author
P.S. I do not care how many grammar or spelling errors there are in this or any of my work. I do my best with my horrible memory. Now, I must go and find that book I was reading...