The Cursed Emerald Part 2

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minecraft Decodable Reader with Silent kn Words

Practice Words

Words with the silent 'k' in the 'kn' combination, where only the /n/ sound is heard.

knee knelt knew knocked know knowing knows knucklehead
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On the right side of the image, Steve stands facing the viewer in a Minecraft village, with the sun high and bright directly behind his head, casting warm golden light and lens flare across the scene. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin. He wears a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. He has a neutral, slightly dazed expression, standing still as if snapping out of a trance, one hand hovering near his pocket as though he just shoved something inside. Behind him, wooden village buildings and fences are visible, with trees in the background under a warm midday sky. The left side of the image is plain parchment, left clear for text.

My belly growled so loud it scared a chicken. I looked down at the green gem in my hand. It glowed like a tiny sun, and I could not stop staring. The world went still. The clouds stopped. Even the breeze held its breath. Then I blinked. The sun was up high now. Wait, had it not just been morning? I shoved the gem deep in my pocket. 'Okay, that was weird.' My belly growled again. I knew I needed food fast.

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On the left side of the image, Villager stands in the foreground facing slightly to the right with a neutral expression, arms crossed in front of their body. Villager is a Minecraft-style villager with a blocky angular body, large square head, medium-brown skin, a prominent oversized dark orange/terracotta nose, thick dark eyebrows, green eyes, a flat-topped brown head piece, a sleeveless brown tunic/robe with a white belt/sash at the waist, a cream/beige apron with faint reddish-brown spots, and dark brown boots. Behind Villager, a second villager and a cow are visible on a grassy outdoor path. Further back, Steve stands at a slight distance scanning the group, facing the viewer at a three-quarter angle. Steve is a blocky Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. The scene is framed within a wooden picture-frame border, set against a parchment/journal-style page with a stitched spine down the centre. The right ~40% of the image is plain parchment background with no characters or detail.

A bunch of villagers walked along the path. One stood with his arms crossed, giving me that look. Like I had just sneezed on his crafting table. A cow plodded behind them, flicking its tail. I spotted a butcher near the wheat. 'Butcher!' I grinned. 'You are just who I need.' I patted the gem in my pocket. I knew this trade would be easy. One little green gem, one hot roasted chicken.

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On the right side of the image, Steve stands close to Villager in an outdoor village setting with wooden buildings visible in the background. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. Steve is reaching out and touching Villager's shoulder with one hand. Villager faces Steve with a neutral expression, large dark orange/terracotta nose bobbing slightly as if mid-greeting hum. Villager wears a sleeveless brown tunic/robe with a white belt/sash at the waist, a cream/beige apron with faint reddish-brown spots, and dark brown boots. The scene is set during daytime with warm lighting, and village structures and greenery frame the background. The left side of the image is plain parchment, left clear for text.

I walked right up and knocked on the butcher's shoulder, like he was a door. He turned and hummed. 'Hmmm.' 'Hey there, big nose,' I said. 'What have you got for me?' I tapped again to see his trades. Roasted chicken. One gem. My mouth watered so hard I almost drooled on his apron. 'One gem for a hot meal? You knucklehead, you have a deal!'

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On the left side of the image, Steve stands facing Villager, holding out a glowing green emerald in one outstretched hand. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. Villager leans back nervously, eyes wide with alarm, looking side to side as if seeking an escape. Villager has a blocky angular body, large square head, medium-brown skin, a prominent oversized dark orange/terracotta nose, thick dark eyebrows, green eyes, a flat-topped brown head piece, a sleeveless brown tunic/robe with a white belt/sash, a cream/beige apron with faint reddish-brown spots, and dark brown boots. Several other villagers cluster behind Villager in the background, shuffling restlessly with anxious expressions and raised hands. The scene is set outdoors in the village during daytime. The right ~40% of the image is left as plain parchment for text overlay.

I pulled the gem from my pocket and held it out. The butcher's eyes went wide. He stumbled back like he had seen a live creeper. 'Hmmm! Hmmm!' His hums got fast and loud, almost like a siren. The other villagers bumped into each other, arms flailing. 'Whoa, whoa, whoa!' I shoved the gem back in my pocket. Every villager went quiet. They stared at me. I stared at them. 'What,' I whispered, 'is wrong with this gem?' They knew. I could tell.

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On the right side of the image, Steve peers through the doorway of a wooden hut, leaning forward with one hand gripping the door frame, his mouth open and brows furrowed in an alarmed, indignant expression. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, large dark eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. Inside the hut, two Villagers stand side by side with their arms crossed, both turned so their green eyes are angled toward Steve with stern, unwelcoming looks. The Villagers have the classic Minecraft villager appearance with large dark orange/terracotta noses, thick dark unibrows, flat-topped brown head pieces, sleeveless brown tunics with pale cream apron/sashes around their waists, and dark brown boots. Beside them sits a wooden crafting table with a glowing orange item on its surface, and a small window with a teal-green view is set into the dim wooden wall behind them. The interior has wooden plank walls and floors typical of a Minecraft village building. The left side of the image is plain parchment, left clear for text.

No one would trade with me now. Fine. I would find food the old way. I peeked into a hut. A villager stood at a crafting table, hunched over something that glowed orange. He did not even glance my way. 'Don't mind me,' I muttered. 'Just a starving guy with a cursed pocket rock.' Plenty of huts, plenty of chests. Who knows what I might find. But I had to be careful of the iron golem.

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On the left side of the image, Steve stands inside a small house, leaning over an open chest and reaching in with one hand, a piece of bread in his other hand with a bite taken out of it. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. The indoor scene has wooden plank floors, stone walls, candles providing warm lighting, a red bed in the background, and a potted tulip on a surface. A Villager stands nearby inside the house, with the classic blocky angular body, large dark orange/terracotta nose, flat-topped brown head piece, and sleeveless brown tunic. The right side of the image is plain parchment background reserved for text.

Next hut. Chest. Jackpot! I knelt and flipped the lid open. Bread and iron inside! I grabbed the bread and bit in so fast I almost ate my fingers. Still chewing, I dropped some string and sticks in the chest. I always leave something. Happy villagers mean better trades next time. 'Okay,' I said, brushing crumbs off my shirt. 'Belly full. Now let's find out what this gem is up to.'

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On the right side of the image, Steve kneels inside a dimly lit wooden hut, one hand extended toward a stone cat statue on the floor in the corner. Steve has a surprised, unsettled expression. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. The stone cat statue is shaped like a blocky Minecraft cat but made of cold grey-orange terracotta, sitting perfectly still with blank eyes. Near Steve's knee, a real Cat stands frozen solid and motionless, identical in pose to a living cat but completely still. Cat is a blocky, Minecraft-style cartoon cat with a rectangular body, warm orange-tan fur with white patches on the muzzle, chest, and lower legs/paws, large round green eyes with black pupils, a small pink nose, pointed ears with pink inner ear detail, and an upright curved tail β€” but its eyes are unblinking and its body is rigid. The hut interior has wooden walls, dim lighting, and an open door letting light in from outside. The left side of the image is plain parchment, left clear for text.

In the corner of the hut, I spotted a cat sitting still. I bent down to pet it. My hand touched cold, hard stone. Not a real cat. A statue. Then a real cat darted in the door and stopped right by my knee. I waited for it to look up. Cats always look up when you might have fish. But this cat did not look up. It did not purr. It did not blink. It was frozen solid, just like the statue.

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On the left side of the image, Steve stands backing away with a startled, wide-eyed expression, hands raised slightly in surprise, having taken several paces back from Cat. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. Cat is mid-leap bolting energetically toward an open doorway, body stretched out in a wild running pose with an intense look. Cat is a blocky, Minecraft-style cartoon cat with a rectangular body, warm orange-tan fur with white patches on the muzzle, chest, and lower legs/paws, large round green eyes with black pupils, a small pink nose, pointed ears with pink inner ear detail, and an upright curved tail streaming behind. The scene is set inside a dimly lit wooden hut with an open door letting bright daylight spill in from outside. The right ~40% of the image is plain parchment background with no characters or detail.

My heart hammered. I remembered the butcher stepping back. I looked at my pocket. The gem. It was doing this. I took one step back. Then another. Three. Four. Five. The cat blinked. Its ears twitched. Then it bolted out the door in a wild orange blur, like nothing had happened. I stood there with my mouth open. The gem froze time. It froze the cat. It froze me too, out in the sun for hours. The villagers knew. That is why they panicked.

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On the right side of the image, Steve stands facing the viewer with a serious, contemplative expression, positioned on a wooden deck or porch and leaning against a wooden fence. Steve is a blocky, Minecraft-style humanoid with a cube-shaped head, short brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, dark purple-blue eyes, a wide nose, and a short brown beard/goatee on light peach skin, wearing a teal/cyan short-sleeved t-shirt with slightly darker teal patches, blue-indigo pants, and dark grey shoes. The scene is set outdoors at sunset, with warm golden-orange light and sun flare streaming from behind, casting Steve partly in silhouette. The sky is painted in gold and orange tones. The overall layout resembles an open journal or storybook, with the illustration framed in a gold-bordered panel on the lower right, and the left side left as blank parchment for text.

I stepped outside and leaned on the fence. The sun was sinking, painting everything gold and orange. A whole day, gone. The gem hummed in my pocket. I could feel it, warm and bright, whispering at me to take it out. Just one more peek at that green glow. I gripped the rail and kept my hands right there. 'Nope.' I had it figured out now. A cursed gem. Now I knew what it did. Whatever happened next, I was not going to touch it.

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