That night Steve was thinking, I will never accomplish anything interesting. I will always be lonely.
Why am I even still helping. I am surrounded by these village idiots, they do
not deserve to live… Steve leaped out of his house, and made a run to the
monster jail. He killed one of the Iron golems protecting the jail. Steve
planted a TNT outside the cells. He threw a fire ball at the TNT. The TNT hissed then. . . *Boom!* The jail broke open and all of the creatures went fleeing out.
The golems could not protect the people. The village was now looked like a bomb
hit it. Creepers and spiders were running rapid through the houses. Steve looked back and saw a creeper. The creeper blew up sending Steve flying, and Steve got knocked out. The next day he woke up more sad than ever. The village was destroyed with nothing but craters. He glared
at a shining object in the ruble of the village, and walked toward it. It was a
golden pork chop. Steve took a bite of it. He now was golden from head to toe
glimmering in spectacular awesomeness. No way! I may be the~ Right then a giant Ender Dragon ate Steve.
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