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Marcy Pov ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Where is she! Where!" I screamed to General Tullius. "I have no idea what you are talking about, Marcy," he said, not even bothering to look up from his map. "She was only visiting our sick mother! She had no means for transportation and she only stole twenty gold! TWENTY GOLD! And you kill her for it!" I scream, tears runnig down my cheeks. "She stole from The Blue Palace," he said, now looking up at me. "If I stole from Jarl Elisif, would you murder ME!" I screamed. "*Sigh* your going to hate me for this, but your sister, Johana right?, wasn't killed. A dragon swooped in and she and the stormcloaks got away

I ran for the hospital faster than any enderman could have teleported. All that was going through my mind was that something must have gone wrong with Clove. "Was she dying? Was she going to live? What happened to her?" all of these questions ran through my head. I slammed through the hospital doors to see Clove lying on a cot and two people that must be doctors standing next to her. One of them was green with a green shirt and purple pants while the other was black. I thought that my eyes were playing tricks on me, because he looked twice as tall as a normal person. Reality hit me like bullet. "Oh, duh," I said. The doctors were a zombie a

I wake up to the smell of clove. Just thinking about it makes me miss her. But I know I have a job to do. I put my diamond armor on and march out the door to find the mayor's son sitting outside my door. "What do you think your doing here uhhh, umm..." I said, not remebering his name. "Eric, thanks for remembering," he said with a smug smile. "So I'm assuming you DON'T have a plan?" "Oh, I have a plan," I say. A few hours later, I'm up in a tree just outside the city, armed with my bow and two 64 stacks of arrow. Eric has a diamond sword and a fishing pole reasy at any moment. All of a sudden, we hear a russel in the bushes. A creeper po

Clove was on the verge of death. No need to sugar coat it like the doctors did like, "Don't worry, your friend is tough. She'll pull through." But I knew what was happening. Clove was dying. No doubt about it. I needed revenge. On the creepers. I swore I would kill every single one of them. I went back to the house and crafted full diamond armor from the gems I mined earlier. Thanks to a new texture pack that the Supreme Overload Of Everything downloaded, the armor looked allot cooler. The boots were black with teal laces and went up to my knees. The pants and shirt were the same but less bulky. The headpiece was like a diamond crown. With m

The paramedics came just after I did. Clove was returning home from the small bakery we owned in town when a creeper attacked her, or so the citizens in the area told me. They got her on a stretcher and ran her to the hospital. The hospital was so far away! We would never get there in time to save Clove's life! As the hospital door's opened, people cleared a path for us. Apparently, this had not been the only creeper attack today. They found a spare room and laid Clove down on the bed as doctors in white suites came in and tried to heal her. Some tried to coax food into her. Others tried to inject strange liquids in vials into her with a need

I sprinted down to the mines the next morning. I grabbed an iron pickaxe and payed the man at the desk two charcoal pieces for mine access. I had until my pickaxe was destroyed to clear out with my ores. I mined through the stone with ease, my years as a coal miner finally paying off. Mining wasn't a job, but a way to get materials not sold in stores. I needed diamond armor, and my pickaxe was almost drained out. "Come on, diamond, come on!" I whispered to myself as a mined through more stone. All of a sudden, I saw something glimmer to my right. It was light blue in the middle of a plain gray block. "Diamond!" I screamed/whispered, knowing

I moved into into Birch Town with my friend, Clove, a few days ago. Our lives in Coal were terrible. We barely got enough sleep at night, we almost starved to death a number of times,and there was only one job available, coal mining. Several people died of falling gravel, and more than 60% of the people fell into lava. It was terrible. We decided to move to Birch town to get away from the smog covered skies of Coal. Birch Town offered promise, a new beginning. "Hey Lapis, can you pass me the wood?" said Clove. "Shure," I said as I handed her the wood planks for our roof. I went inside and placed the stove in the kitchen, right next to the c

Dear perfect, Your stupid. I hate you. Why must I be you? I am my own kind of perfect, so I'm exactly who I want to be. I don't need to change. I'm fine the way I am. I am perfect in my own way. Dear peer-pressure, Why do you exist? I have enough stress to worry about without you around. When I read to the class, you sneak up on me as everyone's eyes turn to me. I was fine before you came into my life, so leave me alone. Dear popularity, You've helped girl's when class president, make me loose one of my best friend, and inflected perfection and peer-pressure onto me. My life would be 50,000,000,000 time better if you "went away mysterio

I woke up in this all white white room. My first thought, death. I was in heaven. But then, I heard a knock on the door. A man came in wearing a white outfit. He says "Hi Peony. Feeling better, I see. We must get you out of those hideous cloths and into something more, respectable. How do feel about skirts? And your hair is two different colors! On a rebellious streak, eh?" What was wrong with my cloths and my hair? I looked at them. I actually kind of liked them. A rolled up cameo jacket over a black tank top, black shorts, and combat boots. My hair was black with white highlights. Cool. The man starts talking again, "Is everything alrigh

Hey everyone! This is my firs EVER deviation! Please excuse grammatic errors. I try my best. This is the story from Marceline from Adventure time with Finn and Jake's POV on the Great Mushroom War that creates the Adventure Time Universe. Thanks for reading! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   It was in the middle of October when the bombs dropped. Marceline couldn't tell what year it was. Since she was a vampire, it didn't matter. Hambo was her only friend that would never age. Never leave her side. Never die. She had to replace his eye more times that she could count.   "I'm hu