I have dusted half of your posts/comments and the dust is in your phone and now the dust gets stuck in the computer chips in the phone making is useless.

Thanks!

How do I delete someone elses post? Asking for a friend.

He said that word again, more menacingly this time, \”bruh.\” I could feel the harmfull intent. It was like a silent scream. It was there but not, like a vibe. I dont say or do anything, just look back at him. Another gust of wind, making me shiver, countless leafs slapping me, making me flinch as if they were bullets. But ScardeyCat but stood there staring back at me. Not moving, a stachue stander there in this forest of dead trees. The vibe was more violent now. Screaming at me to run. I obeyed. Booking it down the hill. Jumping over fallen trees and broken branches, the sticks scratching my arms like claws. I trip over a hidden log landing face first into the ground with a deep, low thud. My vision blinded for half a second by white spots. The ground under me moving away, I soon realized I was sliding down the hill at a alarming rate. Soon enough a slam to my side knocks the wind out of me, making it impossible to breathe. I swore under my breath as I realized I hitted the trunk of a tree. I try moveing but a ripple of immense pain flows harshly though my body. I think I\’ve broken some ribs.

As I\’m walking down the hill tears still streaming I hear a crack f a stick breaking behind me. Is it Device.exe/spookmode? Is he here to apologize for shouting? Before I get a chance to question about it more I hear a voice it wasn\’t Device.exe/spookmode. It was ScaredyCat, he said \”Bruh\” I turn around, slowly. And look up at him, his black fur slowly waveing in the wind. I ask \”what?\”

\”GO!\” Device.exe/spookmode shouted. I suddenly became more aware of where we are. A hill below our feet that are covered with dead, but colorful leafs. A soft breeze flys by whistling through the thick branches potruding from the trees that covered this land. I notice a soft ring in my skull that must be from his thunderous voice. I look down at my feet, not able to raise my head an inch to look at him. Still staring at my feet I think *Does he hate me now? I see it was a stupid question but I do tend to have trouble understanding the simplest of stuff. But its probably my fault, I should\’ve read it more carefully.* I break out of thought I slowly look at his rage-filled face, not able to look at him in those void pits he calls eyes. I let out a low shuddering sigh and say, \”Ok, I\’ll go.\” I slowly turn around. The wind making everything feel like the artic. I slowly walk away feeling something so warm slide down my face. I raise my hand and wipe it off and see it, its a tear. Before I knew it my face bight as a tomato. Tears freely falling from my eyes. Still walking, another gust of arctic wind flows through the empty trees, countless leafs fly through the air. I stop in my tracks and look behind me. Device.exe/spookmode is still intently staring at me, arms crossed shaking his head. I turn around and continue walking and never looking back.

Basically on Minecraft I am making the worlds largest across multiple consoles, fully custom, PvP (Player vs player) map on the X-Box 360 and its 600+ blocks long (600+ Meters) and my username on the X-Box 360 is NightBurger

lmao Nah, man. You have it and also I don\’t want my dogs to eat it just like they eat everything else.

Uhh, I\’m on a school computer with super strict Fort Guard Web Filtering.