Console Chronicles Chapter 7 TEASER
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mindcrackloveTeaser for Chapter 7! I'm almost done creating the rough draft, and by Friday you'll have a chapter ASSURED! Shoutout to Lioness for recommending Approaching Nirvana!
Seth groaned and looked around. Where did he go? It wasn't like him to just leave prey on the ground for another.
Seth blinked a few times to clear his eyes. He tried standing up, but fell to the floor groaning.
"Must be a broken leg." He thought
A genius idea popped into his head. He began to crawl over to the mess that he created during his battle.
"Redstone, c'mon there must be some around here somewhere..."
He finally found some covered by a bush. Fantastic. Except he didn't have a crafting bench. and he couldn't exactly get up and chop a tree for it. Seth just lied there, underneath that bush that he thought to be his savior. He didn't have anything to do with redstone, for the first time in his life. Hours seemed to go by, and still, he just lied there. Then an idea.
Why was it that sometimes he found patches of dirt floating in the air? why was it that you could become resistant to the elements with just some liquid. Why was it that Mass and Density didn't matter here? The riddle finally was solved. Because everything here was screwed up. You could do any odd thing if you just put your mind to it.
Seth groaned and looked around. Where did he go? It wasn't like him to just leave prey on the ground for another.
Seth blinked a few times to clear his eyes. He tried standing up, but fell to the floor groaning.
"Must be a broken leg." He thought
A genius idea popped into his head. He began to crawl over to the mess that he created during his battle.
"Redstone, c'mon there must be some around here somewhere..."
He finally found some covered by a bush. Fantastic. Except he didn't have a crafting bench. and he couldn't exactly get up and chop a tree for it. Seth just lied there, underneath that bush that he thought to be his savior. He didn't have anything to do with redstone, for the first time in his life. Hours seemed to go by, and still, he just lied there. Then an idea.
Why was it that sometimes he found patches of dirt floating in the air? why was it that you could become resistant to the elements with just some liquid. Why was it that Mass and Density didn't matter here? The riddle finally was solved. Because everything here was screwed up. You could do any odd thing if you just put your mind to it.
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