Minecraft - A New Life -3-The Minecraft Bible
I. In the beginning, there was nothing. No sun, no moon, no land. God saw this nothing and felt sad. So with Her craft of paper dolls, She created the world you see before you; above you; beneath you. She made several worlds, each one different and unique. This made God bored.
II. After creating the world, God knew to make livestock. Chickens, cows, sheep and pigs, all in Her beautiful style of symmetry and uniform squares. They grazed the land She created with a light skip of joy in their hearts. This made God happy.
III. Seeing the happiness of the livestock, God then created Man. One man for each world She had to prevent hatrid and war. This man had the knowledge of crafting as She did, but only how to build from what She had given him. However, the man became greedy and destructive, digging and building forever. Slaughtering chickens for their feathers and cows for their skin. This made God angry.
IV. Knowing what to do, God made the night. God crafted
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Give us today our daily bread made of three bushels of wheat in a horizontal line, and forgive us our griefing, as we forgive those who grief against us.
Lead us not into fatally deep mineshafts, and deliver us from creepers, for thine is the coding and the l33tness, for ever and ever.
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The steel beams crisscrossing the ceiling of Command weren't exactly the most comfortable place for me to lie on. Especially for an extended period of time. However I merely sucked it up and briefly stretched out my cramped muscles. Returning back to my silent observations, I pulled down the midnight black jacket's hood lower to keep anyone from making direct eye contact. Plus in order to make myself look more like the thing Maine had explained I was to act as. I shifted into a crouch when the sound of someone walking down the hall echoed dully. A low growl escaped my lips as I prepped for the ambush I was about to perform on my unexpecting target.
A seemingly exhausted Nevada trudged his way down the hall, wearing what looked like a simple pair of training clothes. Lucky for me since I rather not have to take on someone still wearing their suit of MJLONIR. Stealthily I pursued after him, remaining in
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"Jack," came a distracted greeting from within.
"Harper," responded Jack just as briefly.
From where I was crouched I saw Jack pivot his foot on its heel, toe rotating a couple times towards the open door to motion me inside. Bent as low as I could go without crawling, I edged around him and into the room: a heavy oak desk safely concealing me from Harper's sight. Jack entered the room as the thick door latched shut with a dull clank behind him, then moved casually to take a seat in one of the leather upholstered chairs in the far corner of the room which appeared to be done up as a posh office.
"All that blood and dirt on your clothing; you look terrible," muttered Harper.
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The remainder of that night had been terrible to say the least. Jack and I made our way back towards where Em and Ryan had been killed, but stopped short when we smelled several humans with dirt bikes and off-road vehicles surrounding the area. We saw Mr. and Mrs. Sorensen standing with a group of police and emergency workers, the whole area lit up with bright spotlights. I stopped short before the ground; I couldn't bring myself to look any closer to see what still remained.
Not wanting to be seen, I communicated to Mrs. Sorensen telepathically that I was here, and that we needed to talk. I couldn't see much of her expression through the trees, but I knew that she'd be feeling even worse than I was. She slowly took a few steps back from the others, and thenmaking sure to keep her hands hidden behind her back to prevent any of
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I land with a hard thud from...somewhere. Had I fallen from the sky? Perhaps I had landed so hard that I couldn't remember...in fact, I can't even remember where I was from before this place...
This place...it's barren...and everything is...square...how could a would like this be explained? Everything seemed to be like blocks, even the wildlife! I look down to my right hand, and there! Even my hand! My arm is one long rectangle! I struggle in fear to get to my feet. Thankfully, I landed in the sand...the square, jagged patterned sand...I run to the water's edge and struggle to get a reflection. But I see it...I see myself...I am square.
I try to scream out, but my voice...it seemed missing. Aside from that one 'OOOF!!', I don't think I can speak anymore...
I look to the sky, wondering just where I fell from...even the sun and clouds were square, dammit! I try...who am I...nothing comes to mind...
The answers won't exactly be found just by sitting here. Looking back to the spot
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"Oh, come on, Willy," one of the other boys rolled his eyes, pulling a jackknife out of his pocket and handing it to another of his companions, "These people deserve everything they're about to get. Stop being such a spoil sport."
"But they worked hard raising all these pumpkins for the Autumn Festival " he continued, eyeing the numerous orange objects surrounding them, many large enough for all five of the boys to sit upon at one time, "They're nice people they were giving hay-rides to kids earlier today."
"They're money hungry," another of the kids grumbled, picking up a large stick, "They don't do this to be nice. They do it to be rich and famous. Because of all these huge pumpkins they supposedly grew, the Autumn Festival is being held here this week