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The Sapling King Ch1The sound of birds sang throughout the area, someone joining in with the song. Both bird and boy sang in harmony.
The song awoke the boy's friend, a sixteen year old with an almost black hoodie, blue jeans, grey shoes, scruffy chesnut coloured hair and light brown eyes.
The boy's friend was a man in his early twenties, with scruffy blonde hair which was kept from his eyes with a black bandana, light blue eyes, a green shirt with a dark green symbol on it, blue shorts and sandles. He smiled warmly at the boy, stopping his song.
"How did yah' sleep?" He asked.
"Fine." Toby replied, yawning slightly."I was awoken to the sound of singing, wonder who it was!"
"I wonder." Martyn smiled, the birds flying away.
Toby laughed softly then walked over to the chests and opened one. He shifted a few supplies, looking at what they had. He looked at each chest then looked at Martyn.
"I'll go mining, how about you get wood and check the farm?" He suggested."We are running low on wood and a few more ore
The VoidIn Minecraftia it is truely a beautiful place. A place filled with adventure and danger lurking around every corner that gives a certain thrill. Pigs and other animals often have the funniest or cutest faces. Even the mobs had a certain grace to them.
The otherside of Minecraftia was the Nether, fire and burning landscapes everywhere. A perfect place for a Pyromaniac.
Things are not as graceful as some think however, a rule many will say and all children will be told at a young age..
Never dig straight down.
People question this and dig straight down to just be rebellious. Those people are the ones never to be seen of again.
As you near bedrock, you feel an almost choking feeling around your throat. Voices from the past who had fallen whispering and pleading for rescuing or for you to flee.
The darkness in the surrounding area is unnatural as you go down, the sound of gentle scratching heard on the stone walls. Even with a torch, its near impossible to rid of the feeling your be
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