This is a little thing I wrote the other day. Please read it and participate!
Chatter filled the room as questions of why they were gathered swam between mouths. A young girl was standing behind the curtains, anxiety and paranoia getting the best of her. She looked down to her wrist as it began to itch but smiled instead as the name of her hero was blocking the pain. She smiled down at the name written in purple on her wrist and walked out onto the stage.
"Hello one and all, fellow recruits. I am Hope, and I'm here today to speak of an issue at hand." She took a deep breath and caught a glimpse of her friends amongst the crowd.
"On this day, June 1st, in the year 2014, a brave general by the name of Seto Sorcerer was last seen at our base. Word from friends and fellow generals reports he may return back to base, and he may not. Until he returns, however, we shall treat him as a fallen soldier. We shall send prayers for his well-being, whether it be on this planet or the lands beyond. In remembrance of this general, from June 1st to June 5th every year, we shall write his name on the palms of our non-dominant hand [ambidextrous writing it on either or both] and hope for his return. We could never let a fallen soldier be forgotten, he was too good for that. May he have good luck and fortune in all his endeavors. We love and miss you Seto Sorcerer."
The crowd cheered and agreed. She held up her wrist and said "Long live Seto! May we never let him be forgotten!" The crowd chanted it back as she stepped down into the crowd. Seto would be happy.
Little do you, the reader of this story, know, but this was aimed at you. You are amongst that crowd of recruits. Whether you're part of Mitch's Fridge, or Sky's Recruits, or the Brotaters, or any other fan base, we cannot let the mighty fall. We must always remember those that brought us happiness in the dark of this world. And for this reason, you should cheer along. Join us in the movement to keep Seto's memory alive, and never forget the magical voice that promised us we were important, even if it was indirectly. He's a human too, he can't just be thrown away like trash. Our generals are the only reason many of us are still alive, now it's time to repay them. Please, I want your help. Each and every one of you could help, even if Seto never finds out. Our base, the Minecraft-YouTube community, will never be the same without one of our leaders. We love and miss you Seto. I hope you're still alive and promise you will live on happily in my memory. Good bye and thanks. -Hope
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One Shots Book
FanfictionThis is going to be a book of short stories and poetry. The stories will be mostly boy x boy, and about YouTubers only. The poetry will be rare and very depressing. Italics are Author's Notes and Bold is Song lyrics unless it's said otherwise.
