You spawn in a world filled with sand.
Nothing else can be seen in this deserted land.
However, when you walk until midday
You find some trees - it'll be okay.
There is no time for gathering wood.
Shadows now cover where light once stood.
You quickly shovel some blocks of dirt
The lack of light is beginning to hurt.
But just before dark, your shelter is done,
A dirt shack in the fading rays of sun.
You climb inside to wait out the night
None of the monsters you are willing to fight.
The sun finally rises. The night has passed.
And the warm sun is out at last.
With plenty of time you punch at some trees
Until the shadows reach to your knees.
Because the sun has a little light still
You attack sheep for their wool until
You have three pieces of wool. You head back.
You craft a bed to go inside your dirt shack.
Now that you have lasted another day
Inside your home you do not stay.
With your wooden sword in hand
You go hunting for monsters all through the land.
You fight creepers, spiders, all mobs bow
Before your mighty power now.
But when you fight an enderman
Although you try as hard as you can
In two hits you're done for.
Back to your shack with the wooden door.
So you stop your slaying and find a cow
And so some armour protects you now.
But it's not enough. The endermen are strong.
You can't help but feel there's something wrong.
Then you realise - leather isn't enough.
You need diamonds, hard and rough.
With your wooden pick you start to mine.
At first you dig in a straight line
But then you come across a shaft
Where old miners once laughed
But now it is filled with monsters strong.
This adventure will be long.
You pull out your trusty wooden sword.
All the monsters are easily gored.
You think it is time to upgrade your stuff.
You use cobblestone, there's more than enough.
With it you make a sword and pickaxe.
Stronger now, you can relax.
You use torches to light your way,
You mine resources through night and day.
And although you find many things in a ravine
