One Sad Day in Minecraft

by Ashton Kosters aged 12

One sad day in Minecraft,

a creeper was at the door.

Zombies, spiders, skeletons,

and oh so much more.

I had no armor, I had no sword,

all I really had was a huge downpour.

But all the mobs just broke through.

I had to think, but that I couldn’t do.

I soon got creamed by the mobs at the door,

and I was there no more, no more.

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