I layed in my bed for a few more seconds, then got up and walked into my kitchen. I opened my chest and looked at the assortment of food I had too choose from. I could choose meat, steak, meat, pork, meat, pork, steak, or meat. I was about to go and try to kick some eggs out of the chickens (which had been making NO EGGS), when sunlight temporarily blinded me. I moved out of the rays and looked for the source of the light. Outside, in the middle of the town square, was a structure made of diamond ore (the stuff that becomes the real diamond after you mine it). It was in the shape of a large H. I ran outside and yelled "Who made this?"
"Uhh, well, we kinda thought you did." said one boy.
"No, I didn't make this! And in order to get this kind of diamond block, you would need a silk touch picaxe. And WE don't have an enchantment table!" I said.
"Well... I asked everyone, and no one said they built it." said the kid, mumbling. I stared at the H. All of the sudden, my mind flashed back to the dream. The glowing eyes. The evil voice. I remembered seeing a shape fly across the moon, right after the fire had been started. I knew what it was, suddenly. But I didn't know its name. I thought. I thought so hard my head hurt. I thought too hard. I fell on the ground, crying out in pain. Suddenly, I stood up. I knew who it was. I took a deep breath, then spoke:
"Herobrine"
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Herobrine's Island
Adventure20 kids wake up in Minecraft. They are on a mysterious island. There is no adults. 12 year old Mark is one of these kids. This is his story of survival.
