User blog:King Creator the VIII/The Adventures in Terrarian

Terraria. That's one of the few words that is in my brain every second of the day. I remember the days when the beautiful land if Terraria was thought to be an ancient myth, by the Ancient Egyptians but boy, where they wrong.

One morning I woke up and though to myself, "I am going off to find the land of Terraria!". And I did just that. I remember packing and the rush to get ready, but it all really came back to me, when I found my old diary under my bed. Im going to read it with you and I hope you enjoy. Goodbye.

Tuesday July 26th 2011 Day 01:

Well, today I started my dangerous voyage to the mythical land of Terraria, and all day I kept thinking, "What if it is just a myth? What if I perish on this expedition". It was utterly scary.

I must have got up at about 5:45am, because I had a nightmare about me being naughty and going to hell and there were loads of demons and once I through a useless rag doll into lava and then a huge wall began chasing me. I sat up for about half an hour and kept thinking, "What does this mean?"

I must have gone back to sleep, because when I woke up I saw my alarm clock said 9:21am. Then I think I had a vision. In my vision it said, "Dear boy, you must go and find the mythical land of Terraria." I was panic-stricken and I screamed. I then went back to sleep for about 2 hours.

When I got up, I made one of the hardest decisions of my life. Should I stay? Or should I go? I ended up crying it was so hard and then I rolled a die. If it landed on an even number I would stay and if it landed on an odd number I will go. I rolled it and it landed on a three. I was scared as hell. Eventually, I prised myself out of bed and packed lots of wigs,clothes, spray and a copper shortsword, an axe and a pickaxe.

I opened my front door and went to the beach and collected lots and lots of driftwood and seaweed. I found several small pieces of driftwood, two large pieces of driftwood and lots of seaweed. I put lots of the driftwood together and bound it together with seaweed and Hey presto! I made a small raft and I can use the large driftwood as oars. By now, it was 5:46pm and I decided to go home. While I was at home I found a piece of old cloth for a sail, a sleeping bag and I filled a rucksack with food and water. Then I got into bed for the last time in a while.

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