Maybe its just me?
I don't know i've just been finding minecraft really boring now that I've gotten a chance to play it. I now play it for one hour once a month now might get back into it if I find motivation.
I should check out the RaymanPC server sometime. I host my own private server, but only for me and a couple friends. I keep it limited because I use a basic laptop to host it. Lol
Hmm its been awhile since anyone posted around here.
Recently been looking comiket albums that I never got the chance to look at/buy and though all the Touhou/Vocaloid/Original albums I found an album from a Circle group called Diverse System (Great group btw) called Dear Mr. Minecraft.
Haha, I was really surprised to find that album but from what i've listened to so far the rest of it is great. If anything I think I might end up uploading the album to YouTube.
Do you guys offer any creative modes on this server, and or plugins such as Essentials (or commandbook), World Edit, World Guard, FalseBook, Lockette, or the similar?
Hey guys, for a while I've been wanting to write a fanfic based on Minecraft. Today I finally started and I would appreciate a little constructive criticism, etc. First off though, the main character won't be referred to as "he" or "the man" the whole story. The first chapter is meant to be a little mysterious. The character's name will be revealed next chapter. Anyway here it is:
Grass crunching underneath his feet, panting hard, he sprinted past sheep, cows, pigs, animals of all sorts. He came to a split in the road. Left or right? He thought to himself, knowing from experience that the wrong path was a dead-end. He cursed his panicked nature and glanced quickly behind him, checking on his pursuer. He was shocked to see that there were now three of them. Come on, think! He urged himself, muddling his thoughts further. He threw his pursuers another glance and realized they were only a few metres away. Willing luck to be on his side, he leaped at the left path and broke into a sweat, running like a mad-man. “No.” The man stopped suddenly, staring at the dead-end before him. “NO!” He repeated, searching for a way forward. Once again he cursed himself, this time for leaving all his items in a chest. It seems I am suffering for my mistake. He turned around, defeated. Facing his green-faced pursuers, only then did he realize how much he hated these creatures. It seemed that they were bent on destroying all human life. As the closed in, they started to make a SSSSSSSSSSSsssssssssss sound that could only mean one thing. They were detonating. In a ditch effort, the man blindly leaped at the smooth face of the rock, hoping for a handhold. He suddenly felt all his weight suspended on his left hand, and looked up. “YES!!!” he yelled out in success, observing the rock-face for more hand and footholds. The man calmed himself, and realized that in his panic the rock had blurred, making it look smooth, when in fact there were multiple ledges, big and small. He looked down and realized in dismay that he was too late. Closing his eyes and preparing for the explosion that followed detonation, he heard- and felt a giant BOOM sound. As he fell to the ground, he saw a shadow in the distance, but before he could will his vision to clear, he blacked-out.