Day 788:
Every time I think I’ve figured this place out, it throws me off.
I got up extra early this morning to go out to the mountain and get mining, since my time outside was short yesterday. The sun wasn’t quite up yet, but I’ve gotten pretty good at dodging the monsters as long as I don’t have to do it for long periods of time.
THERE WAS A SKELETON HORSE IN THE FIELD.
ok, technically on the hill.
THERE WAS A SKELETON HORSE ON THE HILL.
At some point it appears that the absolute shock of skeletons existing had worn off because when I go outside I don’t start shouting at them. (That’s a good way to get shot by the skeletons, too.)
NOT THE SKELETON HORSE THOUGH.
MY BRAIN IS VERY UPSET AT THE SKELETON HORSE.
THERE WAS A SKELETON HORSE IN THE YARD.
I slipped past it and did my mining and came home without seeing it again, but my lizard brain won’t stop yelling.
THERE WAS A SKELETON HORSE IN THE YARD.
If I didn’t have the picture I’d think I dreamed it.
Even with the picture I’m hoping it was a dream. Maybe it’s all a dream. But I’m having trouble getting to sleep either way.
