Jeffry Lock, Age 15
Skyline High School
As I rose from my red bed on the morning of May 21st, I felt a sense of wanderlust.
I opened my small, wooden chest and donned the armor inside. The armor would protect me from zombie pigmen and skeletons.
To save my people from the terrible drought that was happening, I had to follow the river bed. Randomly, I decided to go right.
After dying dramatically in an attempt to climb the mountain I found, I used my ice block wand to protect me.
Finally, I succeeded in climbing the mountain, but then decided to backtrack. I began to wander.
As I wandered, I found several caves, but dared not enter. Instead of playing the hero, I wiled away the hours by practicing my swordsmanship on sheep. Now, I venture south.
Wanderlust has always affected me greatly. I never wanted to stay in that dinky little town.
In the newly-christened “Desert of Steveosity,” I met the shrub of my dreams. Their name is Carlotta. We built a beautiful dark oak house together.
One day, while adventuring without Carlotta, I came across a baby stronghold. From the stronghold, I pilfered many iron bars.
Now, I live in peace.
