Published Jul 31st, 2011, 7/31/11 8:34 pm
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Intro
Define Hero. A burden to the evil and a hope for the good. But this story takes you back. A stranger on a ship is cast a shore, unwanted by the crew. With the taste of the wet sand and salt in his mouth, he knew some how that this was only the beginning of something... But what? Would it be an adventure, or a terrifying trip that seemed to last forever? Not know what would happen to him, he took a deep breath, stood, and climbed over the hill to see what would be his home for the next few years. Little did he know, he'd be here his whole life.
Part One: The Beginning
Quick fact- His name is Breez... I could think of anything else(:
Similar surrondings to home, I suppose... But why is everything in blocks? Breez thought as he rushed up a hill. My hands.... Where are my thumbs? He asked himself, noticing that he could no longer cling to the grass like he used to be able to. This is all so strange. What part of the globe am I at? That crew... Where have they taken me? Shaking his head in disbelief he studied every tree, every plant, and every speck of grass that laid in front of him. "I gotta get my head together." He said as he looked to the square sun, "Even the sun is different. It's almost sunset. I should probably build a shelter to wait out the night."
He gathered wood and began to build the only kind of shelter he knew. "My butlers at home would be doing this for me... Of course, with REAL wood, not this... Block of wood?" He sighed, "I suppose there's really nothing I can do about this." After he had finished he was proud of his work. Suddenly, as the sunset before his eyes he heard a dark moaning sound. Frightened, he closed the door behind him.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Sheesh, why is the sun so bright!?" Rubbing his eyes, he looked up. "Oh. I forgot the roof." Embarrassed, he stepped outside. Suddenly, he heard a stick break in the distance. "Who's there?" A green figure appeared out of the shadows of the forest and began to tick. "What is the mockery of man kind?" Of course, it exploded on him, destroying his house and wounding him. "I feel... Faint." He said as he stumbled onto the ground and passed out.
"Where am I?" Breez questioned, as he began to float in thin air above the trees. "Your in your thoughts." A voice appeared from no where. "Who are you?" Breez flung back, quickly. "I am a nightmare to the Minecraft world." Breez felt his stomach turn, "Who... Who exactly?" The voice snickered, "I am the Herobrine."
Define Hero. A burden to the evil and a hope for the good. But this story takes you back. A stranger on a ship is cast a shore, unwanted by the crew. With the taste of the wet sand and salt in his mouth, he knew some how that this was only the beginning of something... But what? Would it be an adventure, or a terrifying trip that seemed to last forever? Not know what would happen to him, he took a deep breath, stood, and climbed over the hill to see what would be his home for the next few years. Little did he know, he'd be here his whole life.
Part One: The Beginning
Quick fact- His name is Breez... I could think of anything else(:
Similar surrondings to home, I suppose... But why is everything in blocks? Breez thought as he rushed up a hill. My hands.... Where are my thumbs? He asked himself, noticing that he could no longer cling to the grass like he used to be able to. This is all so strange. What part of the globe am I at? That crew... Where have they taken me? Shaking his head in disbelief he studied every tree, every plant, and every speck of grass that laid in front of him. "I gotta get my head together." He said as he looked to the square sun, "Even the sun is different. It's almost sunset. I should probably build a shelter to wait out the night."
He gathered wood and began to build the only kind of shelter he knew. "My butlers at home would be doing this for me... Of course, with REAL wood, not this... Block of wood?" He sighed, "I suppose there's really nothing I can do about this." After he had finished he was proud of his work. Suddenly, as the sunset before his eyes he heard a dark moaning sound. Frightened, he closed the door behind him.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Sheesh, why is the sun so bright!?" Rubbing his eyes, he looked up. "Oh. I forgot the roof." Embarrassed, he stepped outside. Suddenly, he heard a stick break in the distance. "Who's there?" A green figure appeared out of the shadows of the forest and began to tick. "What is the mockery of man kind?" Of course, it exploded on him, destroying his house and wounding him. "I feel... Faint." He said as he stumbled onto the ground and passed out.
"Where am I?" Breez questioned, as he began to float in thin air above the trees. "Your in your thoughts." A voice appeared from no where. "Who are you?" Breez flung back, quickly. "I am a nightmare to the Minecraft world." Breez felt his stomach turn, "Who... Who exactly?" The voice snickered, "I am the Herobrine."
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