|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
Admin and Eve The server that we live in was made by two, Admin and Eve. They started off the server from scratch, creating the sun and moon and everything elce in the server. Over a span of time the server became ready for others to be on. Once ready Admin had split Eve into two. One half of Eve was created to keep the server alive with new buildings well the other half of Eve would distroy the old. This would keep the server in balence. If this balence was ever to break the server would fall apart. Leading to disease and other things over time untill the balence was restored and a new Admin and Eve were made to keep the server in balence.
Creepy CreeperA creepy creeper named Chad loved the innocent players of minecraft. He would blow up on easy, normal, hard and hardcore. He would walk around, but one day he started to get lonely.
"Maybe I can become friends with a cow!" Chad thought to himself and ran off to find a cow.
He ran and ran to an open grass plain biome filled with cows, pigs, sheep, and some chickens. He found a cow and started talking to her, maybe she will become his friend.
"Hello! My name is Chad! What's yours?" Chad asked the cow
"Hello there Chad nice to meet you, may name is Emma." Emma told him.
"Emma can you be my friend?" Asked Chad politely.
"Sorry Chad, I can't be your friend but I can visit you." Emma replied.
"Okay" Chad said as he slowly and sadly walked off.
As he walked off another creepy creeper ran up to him!
"Hi! My name is Amy! What's your's? " Amy asked
"Hello my name is Chad, Want to be friends?" Chad asked
"Shur! I'd love to be your friend!" Amy exclaimed
"Yay!" Chad exclaimed
The two creepy creepe
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
Keep in Touch!
Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More