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( Stampy's P.OV)

It started as a normal day in Minecraftia, a world made of blocks inhabited by animals, plant life and mobs.My two best friends (L for Lee and iBallisticSquid) were just doing their own minecraft business that day: Squid was in his apartment- which he built next to my doghouse- finishing off the newly added extensions, the place gradually travelling deeper into the ocean, but he knew that it was eventually going to touch the sea floor.

Lee, on the other hand, was re-stocking Stampy's hot buns, the first building on the high street to be built, of course accompanied by Larry Love, the bear's pup. Opposite the bakery you had the florists, on the right of that, the clothes shop; so on.

I, Stampy, was stirring in the red-sheeted bed opposite Crimson Azoth's room, in which we had a 'room-off', to decide absolutely nothing. Nothing at all. Anyway, Craig (that's Crimson by the way) built one of his walls out of obsidian, with a funky pattern, while mine were out of snow. I couldn't sleep the night before, a rough night had occurred in Stampy's Lovely World ......

I had dreamed about Hit The Target invading and stealing my 11 pets again : Barnaby, my oldest dog alive, Flippy, Spring, Sherbet, Benjy, Fluffy, Duncan, Benton, Corey, my puppy,Gregory J.R, the son, flesh and blood of my first ever dog in Minecraftia to be tamed, as well as Mittens, my fellow feline friend, the best cat in the entire world, who even has a kitty cat condo to herself !

However, last time Hit The Target came, instead of turning my animal buddies against me ( also the despicable plot of previous attempts to take over my Lovely World), that unforgivable pirate took advantage of my cloning device, and made a Hit The Target army!

But when L for Lee and I sneaked down to my top secret base, underwater, to confront him, he wasn't there. Hit The Target had escaped for the fourth time since I first thought I had killed him! But he had left a sign saying:
' Your dogs WILL be mine one day- Hit The Target

P.S Your spa looks rubbish'
That was very offensive of him, especially since I had only marked out the base of the pretty kitty spa that very day.

Eventually, I drew open my eyelids, and gazed through the glass in front of me at my lovely waterfall. I then sat up on the edge of the minecraft bed, patiently waiting for L for Lee to pop out of somewhere and to hand over my breakfast cake, since I was a chubby, human sized cat.

After 10 minutes of waiting for Lee to join me, I quickly began to worry about him, since he normally comes to see me moments after my waking, but this time, he was late. And L for Lee is never. Ever. Late.... for anything.

Description
( Stampy's P.OV)

It started as a normal day in Minecraftia, a world made of blocks inhabited by animals, plant life and mobs.My two best friends (L for Lee and iBallisticSquid) were just doing their own minecraft business that day: Squid was in his apartment- which he built next to my doghouse- finishing off the newly added extensions, the place gradually travelling deeper into the ocean, but he knew that it was eventually going to touch the sea floor.

Lee, on the other hand, was re-stocking Stampy's hot buns, the first building on the high street to be built, of course accompanied by Larry Love, the bear's pup. Opposite the bakery you had the florists, on the right of that, the clothes shop; so on.

I, Stampy, was stirring in the red-sheeted bed opposite Crimson Azoth's room, in which we had a 'room-off', to decide absolutely nothing. Nothing at all. Anyway, Craig (that's Crimson by the way) built one of his walls out of obsidian, with a funky pattern, while mine were out of snow. I couldn't sleep the night before, a rough night had occurred in Stampy's Lovely World ......

I had dreamed about Hit The Target invading and stealing my 11 pets again : Barnaby, my oldest dog alive, Flippy, Spring, Sherbet, Benjy, Fluffy, Duncan, Benton, Corey, my puppy,Gregory J.R, the son, flesh and blood of my first ever dog in Minecraftia to be tamed, as well as Mittens, my fellow feline friend, the best cat in the entire world, who even has a kitty cat condo to herself !

However, last time Hit The Target came, instead of turning my animal buddies against me ( also the despicable plot of previous attempts to take over my Lovely World), that unforgivable pirate took advantage of my cloning device, and made a Hit The Target army!

But when L for Lee and I sneaked down to my top secret base, underwater, to confront him, he wasn't there. Hit The Target had escaped for the fourth time since I first thought I had killed him! But he had left a sign saying:
' Your dogs WILL be mine one day- Hit The Target

P.S Your spa looks rubbish'
That was very offensive of him, especially since I had only marked out the base of the pretty kitty spa that very day.

Eventually, I drew open my eyelids, and gazed through the glass in front of me at my lovely waterfall. I then sat up on the edge of the minecraft bed, patiently waiting for L for Lee to pop out of somewhere and to hand over my breakfast cake, since I was a chubby, human sized cat.

After 10 minutes of waiting for Lee to join me, I quickly began to worry about him, since he normally comes to see me moments after my waking, but this time, he was late. And L for Lee is never. Ever. Late.... for anything.