The apple farmer

Apples

THIS STORY IS A JOKE THAT I WROTE IN A MINECRAFT BOOK FOR MY FRIEND SO PLEASE DONT THINK IT WILL BE GOOD AND PLS DONT THINK ITS SERIOUS

A young apple farmer named darryl was living a very lonely life, his life was full of emptiness and sorrow. He was an apple farmer with no apples...His brother Dave on the other hand a successful farmer with a single golden shining apple was living an amazing life, crowds of people swooned over Dave as he had an enchanted apple that would bring you the best in life. Darryl was jealous of dave's success so he consulted in the evil wizard clay to help.

Darryls pov-

"What do I do clay?!" I screamed slamming my fists on the desk

"Why don't you steal Dave's golden apple?" clay said with an evil grimace appearing on his face

I looked at him skeptically before nodding slowly

"I don't have any supplies though." I said looking down

Clay waved his magic wand 🪄 around as he twirled and did a dance Darryl was showered in diamonds which he then crafted into armour

"Thank you clay!" I shouted as I ran towards my victory

~20 minutes later~

"The golden apple will be mine." I said climbing the vines of Dave's towers wall

I hopped through a crooked old window to see in an item frame which displayed Dave's most prized possession a shiny golden apple.

To be continued....