Jame's Short Story: Herobrine

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Herobrine’s apprentice Jame’s was always in the mood for adventure; he liked to create mysterious contraptions that required some thought. So when James grew up, he traveled to the nether a lot to gather the necessary materials to make potions. It wasn't long before he had a state of the art potions lab in the basement of his parents’ farmhouse located in a plains area just a hop skip and a jump away from Stevenson’s ancestral manor. He inherited the house from his parents along with the farmland around it, but due to his interest in potions he had to renovate the lower level to include his lab. He even found a way to irrigate his land so that he could fuse gold with carrots and watermelon and use them for brewing purposes. On one of his …show more content…

“Nothing you need to worry yourself about, if you ever want help, a place to stay, or if you wish to use my lab you are more than welcome. I could teach you a thing or to. My name is Hero, but most people call me Herobrine now.” “I’ve never heard of you. Why do they call you Herobrine?” “You’ve never heard of me? I'm not surprised, as to why i'm called Herobrine, I prefer to not discuss my personal life with someone who i’ve just met.” James nodded his head “I understand.” “On another note, are you hungry? I don’t have much, but i’m brewing a new batch of nether wart beer in the kitchen.” Herobrine said as he motioned to the kitchen with his hand. “I am rather parched. I’ve been walking in the land of fire for a while; takes its toll on a man .” James joked. Herobrine agreed with a hearty laugh, one of the first in his life. “And you got to remember to let the nether wart sit out for a hour before boiling into the beer,” explained Herobrine. “You're telling me all I need for this drink is lava, nether wart, and one magma cream?” Questioned James. “Thats correct James,” replied Herobrine. They both took a long swig of their

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