So, we were back in the mine, we had our pickaxes swinging from side to side. This task was a grueling one, hoping to find some diamonds tonight, “heads up!” said my friend. I heard a sound, turned around and looked up. Total shock filled my body.

“Oh no it’s you again, I can never forget those eyes,” I said, then the creepers tried to steal all our stuff again. Then we had to run, until it was done, until the sun comes up in the morning. Just when we thought we were safe, we overheard some hissing from right behind, he blew up, then my health bar dropped, and I could really use a one up. My friend said, “Get inside, don’t be tardy!” Now we were stuck in there, half a heart was left thinking, “Just please don’t die…” Then, we finally realized it. We had to fight. We headed outside looking for the creepers. There was nothing but darkness in sight, suddenly, we heard a hissing sound from behind. I spun around as quick as

 I could and stabbed. Then I saw it. The face of a creeper, I was looking dead into his eyes. Then it happened, it exploded. Me and my friend went flying into the air. I landed safely, but I heard my friend scream in pain. I turned, and saw my sword in his chest, he was bleeding out of his mouth, puking blood everywhere, I fell to my knees, “I had just killed my best friend.” I thought, then I ran and got swords and killed the creepers with anger, I chased them down one by one and killed them all in memory of my friend. Once I killed them all, I went back home and decided to make a song about this story.

“Alessandro Oliveira is pretty cool man.”