A Normal Day:
Being me 27 years old and waking up at 6 am do to a Storm.
Getting myself ready and fighting thru the Strom to reach my Workplace... The Mine.
The old Mine carts are broken since I arrived and I feel the pain in my back when I go down the ladder.
After Hours of work and dozens of crushed Rocks, I feel tiered and can’t shake of the Feeling of being watched.
..... There after me the all devouring Slimes.... They returned and are hungry..... I must escape....
They surrounded me all between them and me are rocks.... I found an old club, I will go down fighting for my family....
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The white Walls are the first things I could see.... and then the voice of Harvey, telling me that I was saved.
His calm voice tells me that all did was just eating my stuff, mostly ore's and my Farmers Lunch.
He let me go home. Home. Where my sweet, little & so crazy Abigail waits with my little boy James.
I arrive and the Storm ends.....
Tomorrow is a new Day....