Along time ago.

In the mides of a village called Mine-bay County. There was a boy named Wesley Charleston who thought about his future when he was 8 years of age. He got inspired by many parents who had a happy life with their daughters, and sons.

His parents raised him with all the money they had. Although Wesley and his parents had little money.

when the boy was 16 years of age, he was scared of the other kids at his school. they were older than him, pushed him down, every day of Wesley’s school years he got punched, kicked, got yelled at for doing something dumb, and threw him. Wesley was a very strong boy. He was good at sports, and math. But when he sometimes gets the answer correct, the teachers would always blame him for making answers which were wrong but also right.

when Wesley was a 39 year old man, he became a mining slave. If slaves brought the king only iron, and not any type of gem, they would be punished, or executed.

wesley didn’t want to end up like that. he did the best he could. He mined whatever was shining in the tunnel. Diamonds, emeralds, and even rubies. When suddenly he tripped into a gap full of sparkly, blue, slime called skulk.

wesley tried to get help, but no one came to help him. They laughed at him. “Ohh what a scared man!” “No good grades for you!” “Hey look at this poor strong man living in the stars!”

he tried to get out on his own, by making his own latter of this old wood that was near by.

when he was trying to build the latter, a skulk shard, jammed up his scare he had, when he was 27.

He was in a lot of pain, and fainted.

Other wardens that were nearby smelled his paralyzed body, but they didn’t attack him, because they knew he was going to die. Out of nowear, some skeletons, spiders, and rats ate most of his flesh. The most favorite out of all his parts was his stomach hatch. But they didn’t eat his lungs, heart, nor stomach. He must be lucky!

after the mobs were done eating, Wesley was still in a coma from the skulk shard. It took him 4 minutes for him to wake up. When Wesley woke up, he didn’t feel eny pain, like he did 13 hours later, but the first thing he saw, that shocked him, then his blue skin, was the sight of his own organs. he was very speechless. but the monster, called a Warden waked passed Wesley. Wesley saw that the other wardens, had spirits, in their stomach hatches.

how come he didn’t have any spirits in his stomach wound?

After getting distracted, Wesley saw some souls crying for his help. Wesley really wanted some company, so he tried his atttack, and launched himself. Slaying the warden with his fists intile he died.

shh. Shh.. shhh.. it’s okay children. Your safe in my arms now.

Shhhshhh… now. Why don’t you guys rest inside me and get some rest?

the souls appreciated Wesley’s fatherly mood. They even took a nap using Wesley’s intestines as a blanket.

I love you my children.

The spirits named the man Weary which is another word for tiered. Weary was a very tiered father warden, but he wasn’t like the other wardens, he was now 9 ft tall, and he didn’t want to dig into the ground like the other wardens, instead of digging into the ground, he cuddled his new children, inside his arms, like newborn kittens tucked into their mama’s utter,

and rested on some comfy wool he found on the ground, and snoozed happily.

the next morning in the ancient city, Weary took his new soul children on a trip to a strange forest full of axolotls, and fairies that were blue?

weary wanted to join the friends. So he sat in the underground lake, and bathed for a wile when he saw a pink axolotl swim for his arms.

“Are you okay dear?” Said Weary being so worried.

”my name is Matilda daddy! I’m hurt!” “What happend to your chest?” More words