~Redstone~ wrote:BlindedFire wrote:
Redstone stood by Rags, waiting for him to say go.
Dusty walked around the barn, bored.
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RagsThe black, tan, and white shorthaired Collie yelped "Go!" and rocketed forward, pounding the Earth at lighting speed. He knew his breed was naturally faster than the stronger German Shepherd, and he'd intended to allow Redstone to win in the first place.
Minecraft SHAZAMCreepers, Zombies, everywhere I look.
Saddle, Gunpowder, things that I took.
There's nowhere to run, I'm trapped by a monster spawner.
I don't have a sword.
I'm all alone, in the realm of the mobs.
What do I do? I break loose!
The throng of the dead swarm after myself,
the fear overwhelms me, I can't handle it.
They're almost here, I brace myself,
my eyes closed, my body tensed.
What happened? No pain.
When I open my eyes, there he is, right in front of me.
The light rains upon me, as the man digs down.
He swoops in like an eagle, without a sound,
his sword in his hand, he's sticking it out.
With a new want for bravery, I rise to my feet.
I scream a battle cry and launch myself in,
ready to beat. Side by side, we parry the undead,
and we surprisingly SURVIVE.
