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The sun began to rise in the east, its radiant beams of
light penetrated the large window dominating the eastern wall of the bedroom
and lit upon the skin of the player, rousing her from her slumber. Waking up
was never hard, not even after a
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longer than usual night of building and planning for the
future. A quick glance at her journal containing a "to-do" list for
the day reminds her that farming was chief among the tasks that needed doing.
She always liked farming and took extra
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special care of her crops. Each crop was arranged in a long
row adjacent to similar rows with dissimilar crops buried in the freshly tilled
soil. Water was never far from any crop and bone meal was applied liberally so
crops would grow quick
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and strong. Today was harvest day and there was much to be
done. The player bounded down the stairs to the ground floor of her base and
practically sprinted out to the carefully laid out beds. What made today so
special was that it'd be the
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first harvest of her carrot crop. It had been only a few
days since the nearly disastrous zombie attack that had almost claimed the
player's life. Had it not been for the iron armor and weapons she had equipped
herself with and the good sense
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to quickly jump atop a hastily crafted pillar the attack
would no doubt have gone much differently. Still when all was said and done she
was alive and the slain zombies had dropped a single carrot, from which she
would soon grow many...
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or so she thought. All of a sudden the player stopped dead
in her tracks as she saw the empty space that had once been the planter for her
lone carrot. It had been just a small bit of dirt raised up above the rest of
the land by a container made
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of stone brick laid out in a tiered pattern that wrapped all
the way around the makeshift pot. A special source of water sat once concealed
under the dirt for hydration; the dirt that was now missing! The player began
to panic; the
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carrot she'd nearly died getting was now gone! She began
frantically searching for it amongst the other crops, questioning herself as
she went... "Did I plant it somewhere else? What if I left it in a chest
somewhere? Carrots don't just vanish!"
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Then without warning came a rush of wind and trail of purple
glowing particles followed by a slight "pop" and the deep guttural
vocalizations of an enderman. "How did you get in here?" she asked
more to herself than the dark entity looming
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in front of her. Suddenly a terrible realization dawned on
her... "Did I leave the door open last night?!?" A quick glance back
from where she had entered just now confirmed that the door stood there hanging
wide open. "I don't remember opening
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that..." The previous night began running through her
head... She had come back from exploring a bit late, as the sun had just begun
to set. She needed to store her freshly acquired resources but first she wanted
to check in on her new prize
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crop. The carrot was so richly green she knew it had only a
short time before it was ready for harvest. Then she left to store her latest
finds, forgetting entirely to close the greenhouse door! "NO!" she
shouted as she spun around to see the
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enderman standing there, staring down at her as he held
aloft a single dirt block. "You MONSTER!" She screamed at him as she
lunged with her iron sword putting behind her attack all the rage that suddenly
sprung forth. Of course she was angry
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at the enderman for violating the refuge that was her
greenhouse and for destroying her one and only carrot for which she had nearly
died, but she was even more furious with herself. "How could I be so
foolish!" she thought to herself "how
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much effort does it take to close a door? How many times
have I reminded myself that I need to keep doors closed? I can't do anything
right..." It was as this thought occurred to her that the swing found it's
mark and struck the enderman full on
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on his left side. The enderman immediately teleported
several meters away and let out a ghastly, angry howl that could be heard as
clearly as if he had been standing right behind her. Still clinging to the
block of dirt the enderman stared back
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at the player with it's cold purple eyes and then without
warning it teleported away and out of sight. Overwhelmed by this whole
experience the player hung her head and trudged back into her home to write in
her journal and mourn the great loss
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that had befallen her. It wasn't just about losing a carrot.
The player knew she could get another carrot eventually. It was the knowledge
that her best efforts to protect herself and her home weren't good enough. She
felt like a failure. "If
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I can't even protect a carrot..." she thought,
"how am I supposed to protect a whole village of people? How am I supposed
to protect myself?" These thoughts hung upon her and drug her down like an
anchor far too heavy for its ship. As she
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thought about all this the player stood by her window and
stared out at the land before her, watching as the sun set and the whole of the
land fell once more into darkness. The next several days passed one after
another, spent toiling in the
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mines; all sense of time lost to the persistent glow of the
many torches strategically placed along the walls. Even with several loads of
resources gathered, the feeling of hopelessness did not go away. Still she kept
on digging, deeper
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deeper into the depths of the world. There was some redstone
on the ceiling of the path she was digging and compelled by habit she dug away
at it before she realized it was right above her... the block broke raining
redstone down upon her and
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intense light and heat spilled into the room. There was no
time to even look up; she reacted on instinct alone jumping backwards into a
recently opened cavern and up onto an outcropping of stone as lava poured down
from the hole she'd just
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made and spilled into the natural tunnel system leaving her
but one avenue of escape... She had to go deeper into the cave system, but she
was nearly out of torches, and the caves were not safe... The player began to
move down a side tunnel,
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unobstructed by the lava flow, placing what few torches she
had as she went, being careful to space them as far apart as was possible.
They'd at least serve as a trail back if she got lost. The tunnel took a sharp
turn... suddenly without
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warning there was a rush of wind and purple particles
followed by a soft pop and a familiar guttural sound. She knew she shouldn't
but the player couldn't help but stare long and hard at the enderman that had
just teleported in front of her
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holding a... "Could it be?" she thought. He was
holding a single dirt block! Before she knew what was happening the enderman
was upon her striking for all he was worth. Purely as a reaction the player
hastily grabbed her bow and launched an
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arrow straight for him, but he was prepared and teleported
away, letting loose with his unnerving howl as he went. Somehow she got the
impression that this enderman had a long memory for grudges and he didn't seem
too keen to give up this one.
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Still, there was but one way out. The player continued her
trek in the dark having just placed her last torch. The darkness was all
encompassing and the player had to feel her way through the tunnels. There was
a noise behind her and she
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spun to face the threat her sword slicing through the air,
but connecting with only a few faint traces of purple particles still hanging
in mid-air. There was a sudden rush of air to her right followed by another
swing, and another miss. Only
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those faint particles left behind told her that the enderman
had been there. They hung there in the air, taunting her efforts to defend
herself. Suddenly she was hit hard from behind, knocking her off balance and
causing her to fall down
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into an underground ravine she hadn't known was there. As
she fell the moments seemed to stretch into eternity leaving her to seemingly
hang there like a bit of paper caught in a breeze and frozen in time. She knew
that this was surely the end,
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that the enderman had finally bested her... that she had
failed. The player accepted this and embraced the idea that very soon, this
nightmare would be over. She felt the cold air rushing past as she plummeted to
the bottom of the ravine,
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wholly unable to save herself from her fate. Then the air
stopped rushing past and she was embraced by the cold and dark and... wet?
"Is death supposed to feel wet?" she wondered to herself before
realizing what had happened. She'd landed
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in a pool of water at the bottom of the ravine.
"Finally a break!" she said aloud, as she realized she was still underwater!
Frantically she began swimming to the surface. Thankfully it wasn't far and as
she emerged the player gulped
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down several lungfuls of the cool, crisp air. The player
evaluated her surroundings, barely lit by distant lava flows. Three different
waterfalls cascaded down from separate locations on the ravine's walls and
collected in the pool of water
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she now found herself in. As she took it all in, the player
couldn't help but realize how beautiful the setting was, despite the near death
experience that had brought her to it. So relieved was she that the thoughts of
the enderman's
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attack and his inevitable return were completely pushed from
the player's mind for the briefest of moments… and then the beauty of the scene
was ruthless crushed by the wave of overwhelming fear and worry. Doubts about
her ability to survive
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and find her way out of this mess leapt into the forefront
of her mind pushing all thoughts of escape... of hope aside; burying them
deeper than she knew how to reach. So violently did the torrent of hopelessness
flow that she couldn't stop
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her knees from giving way under her dropping her ingloriously
to the ground where she instinctively began to curl into a ball and sob.
"I'm going to die here," she said aloud. The sound of her own voice
saying these words rang in her ears like
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a dull bell, droning out the world. But something broke
through this barrier and yanked her out from the mental shelter she'd created
within. A guttural chortle that was unmistakably enderman... In an instant all
her sorrow turned to anger
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her doubts burned in the fires of a newly stoked rage she
had never known was there. The player jumped to her feet and looked for the
source of the noises. There he was, dirt block in hand skirting the edge of the
pool of water the player
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had landed in and now found herself at the center of on a
small outcropping of stone. There was no timidity about the player now. She
stared directly into the enderman's eyes, hers boring into the entity's very
soul challenging him to
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attack. There was the eerie howl, echoing off the walls and
sounding as though the very stones themselves were screaming with the enderman,
then a rush of air and purple particles followed by a soft pop... but the
player was gone; nowhere to
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be seen in fact. As the enderman turned about, looking for
the player a few small bubbles began to form in the water that had not been
there before; then a splash as the player leapt out of the pool and slashed the
enderman across the chest
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knocking him back into the nearest waterfall. The enderman
let out a tone of pain and distress as it teleported back to the edge of the
pool staring daggers at the player now perched, wet and defiant on the stone
outcropping. "I will fear you
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no longer enderman!" The player screamed at the entity
holding her sword aloft and pointing the tip directly at him. "I am stronger
than you! I can defeat you!" She continued. "When this day is over I
will stand over your corpse and hold your
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pearl in my hand as a trophy!" She shouted her
monologue reaching a crescendo, "Today I become what you fear! Today I become
your nightmare!" and as she screamed this final word the player leapt
forth from the outcropping straight at the
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enderman and brought her sword down as hard as she could
dead center on his skull. With a final cry of mixed terror and pain the
enderman fell. The player collected the entities pearl and as she stared at it
she whispered "I will survive."
I really liked this story! I hope you will make more of those(although it has been 5 years ago since it was posted)!
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