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Reminisce, Recollect, Retain. The Massive Archive is a project designed to reminisce on, recollect and ultimately retain the past, present, and future of the minecraft factions RPG server, Massivecraft. Started by Vidaar the project originally aimed to collect all of the history and lore of...

If it's not obvious by the title, this thread is regarding the collection of books in Massivecraft Factions. Throughout the history of this server people have been making player-written books, which provide a wonderful insight into how things used to be for those who were not there, or which...

== ♩ ♪ ♫ == “While they lived. We were watching.” The ground sung as the tower of the cathedral came crashing down. The earth split and out further poured forth the abominable corruption. A disease which converted stone to flesh, grass to disease, and water to bubbling lava. The rift split in...

To start our calculations, we need a basis for which to start our calculations on. My basis is that Regalia is 3.9 million miles squared. Regalia, according to the map on the geography page, looks to have approximately the same length and width. I’ll be using this approximation to make...

Everyday working 12 hours a day 7 days a week, no slacking. The labor is difficult, vigorous and tedious. The USSR has a low life expectancy to no surprise. The work in the fields has bent me to the point of having back problems. This ain't not a land of the free. Every second we are watched by...

Hey there again! Now, in tandem to the creature compendium I am also creating a resource attachment for shop roleplayers. This is a public listing of actively manned shops in-game that players can visit and interact with other players to gather information, purchase/collect resources, or even...

Hello there everyone! I've come here today with a proposition for the future where you can help the server lore grow and develop. This creature compendium is an over-simplified format for any and all of our future fauna ideas you might have wanted to see added to the server lore or...

|__♡__| Please.. stay a little longer.. Rosana had her cheek resting on her palm, looking out the window - just another night that he had not come home, and though she had been faithful, she couldn't help but wonder.. Who could he be out there with - that kept him away? Memories flashed of a...

"Well I'll stay honest, you do the same." Themesong: "I'm gonna let you in on a secret, I'm so afraid Of letting my skeletons out, so I bottle them in But I know it's gonna get out in the worst way, so I gave in Now I'm gonna be an open book for you to read" Rosana was standing in the...

For so many years Milo had forced the memories of playing piano into the back of his mind. Though his fingers yearned to dance across the keys and his voice wished to be accompanied by the light melody of the instrument he refused to give in to them. Of course, he had played a few times since he...

I know you think I got it all figured out 'cause I walk around like my head’s in the clouds but I’m just boy with his heart pourin' out Of his head I wish that you could see the pain that I’ve seen and All of the time I spent being not me and I hope you know it’s not always happy In my head...

You and I, we're like firework and symphonies exploding in the sky. With you, I'm alive. Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide. Milo loved Amber. Loved her with all of his heart, yet he didn't. He loved somebody instead of her. He loved Uri, the boy with the cheeky...

Milo stumbled down the street,his loud voice filling the air, it being completely out of tune and of key because of the alcohol coursing though his veins. He had been feeling like absolute shit today, and his depression had snuck up and hit him full force in the face, resulting in a drunken...

Milo was beaten. He was worn and frayed,just an empty shell of the man he once was. The only comfort he had now was his voice and even that sometimes couldn't help his shattered soul. In a barley audible tone,he began to sing, eyes unfocused as he stared up at the ceiling above his bed. "I...

In an empty room at the top of a house stood a beautiful grand paino,it's keys shiny from the lack of use and it's lid covered in dust. A heartbroken boy had recently discovered this piano, and he came here every night to play it and sing. Lowering himself onto the stool,Milo ran and hand across...

His hair was falling into his eyes as the small boy squirmed on his father's shoulders,a grin spread across his lips. The bright yellow tossled hair of the older male was clutched in the youngers small fists, though not in a way for it to be painful,just a slight tug to keep the boy stable...

Well, you almost had me fooled. Told me that I was nothing without you. Oh,but after everything you've done. I can thank you for how strong I have become. Milo was tired. Tired of pretending he was okay,tired of building up the walls around him to just have them just smashed back down...

Pulling out a piece of paper,Milo grabbed a stick of charcoal and began to write. *Often I am upset that I cannot fall in love but I guess,this avoids the stress of falling out of it.* Grinning he continued,a feeling of what one could call control,another may call power,washing over him. *Are...