Imagination Pages!

Herobrine?

I wake up groggy and confused, I can't remember my name, or anything really. I look at my surroundings. There are nether brick walls, windows on either side of me, and a large chest next to me. There is a table and 'chair' near the far window. The bed I woke up on is on the opposite side of the table. The word Minecraft pops into my head. But then I notice that there is a cake on the table. A whole cake. I notice that I have a hunger bar in the corner of my eye. I had four bars left. I was fine for now. I suddenly remember 'round'. I look for round things. Nothing. Was there ever round? Then I look in my inventory. A diamond sword and two pieces of cooked pork. I put the sword in my hand. It feels light in my hand. I walk over to the chest. I flip up the lid. All stacks of 64 diamond blocks. "Don't touch the diamonds," a relaxed male voice says from behind, "The diamonds are mine." I spin around. A figure with a blue shirt, brown hair, grey pants and empty eyes. I just stared. Herobrine is standing in front of me. Just four blocks away, gingerly leaning on a diamond sword. I back up to the chest and slowly and carefully close it. "But he isn't supposed to be real!" I think, "he is a myth, a faerie tale, not real." He laughs,
"Oh I'm real all right, but are you?" I back up to the wall.
"How do you know what I'm thinking!?" I say, fearfully
"Chat box, duh" he says, as I open the chat box and see all my thoughts clearly displayed on the page. I close it again. I remember reality. Things are round in reality. Nothing is round here. This is a game. I am in a game.
Herobrine laughs again, "Well it took you long enough to figure that out," he laughs louder, "now guess what one plus one is!" He laughs even more.
"Stay out of my thoughts!" I shout. "How do I turn that off?"
"Like I would tell you, then you could be a threat." he said. I heard a sound like escaping gas.
"Ok..." I say, slipping into a daze. Then everything got blurry and all twisty.