Steve Dies In Minecraft fOrEveR

He's dead Jim.

I am just a husk. A black hole envelops my mind. Please save me. I do not want to disappear. I wanted to enjoy life. But now I seem to be at the end. Can you feel it? The lust of life, the struggle. The battle to survive. I thought life was a pointless rat race, but now that I am losing in this race, it feels like so much more. Why does this happen? Why is it after I start to experience death I want to re do life? Everything is now dark...I think this is the end. Goodbye world. I hate how this is how it ends.

I wasted away, thinking I was something. But in reality, I was nothing. As I sat all day wondering, I thought life itself was just a dumb game, but no. It can be so much more. Now I understand, that the true yearning for life is for only the esoteric. As my mind wonders, I lay flat unable to move. To become something great, one must learn what greatness is. I have felt it, but can not comprehend how to express it. What is the point? Who cares if there is greatness or not! Nothing even matters in the face of certain death.

If someone were to reach out there hand, offering to let me do it all again, would I take it? I can see it now, my life was pointless. It was a pointless endeavor. I look to my left, no friends, just enemies. I look to my right, more the same. Ah, this coldness...Is it the gregarious desires to have someone there. If anyone was to just take my hand, would this coldness go away? Or would my heart simply shatter, not knowing how to tolerate such soft warmth.

[WilliamRConley]

Steve got was coming for angering the creeper. RIP no-name creeper!