I live on a small island with a small wooden 6×7 cottage, fishing dock, garden, and mine hole. My island has plenty of trees and never ending intersections of caves underneath.
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I caught two fish today. My food seems to be going down faster than usual. At least I have a good garden and an ocean-full of fish. I haven't mined in a while. I probably won't after I died twice in the newest-found cave. Oh well, what's there to find any way?~Night~
I went mining because writing this made me want to. And mobs don't usually spawn down there. But...of course, there's a creeper down there. I know, it'd be plenty easy to just kill it, knowing I have a full set of iron armour on. But...I like to be creative. I went to the edge of the mine hole and casted my fishing rod. The line caught the creeper and I reeled in. The hole was too large for the creeper to reach land so it just fell back down, of course, losing health. I did that about four more times before it died.
I feel so smart.
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Minecraft Journal
FanfictionIn here I write my day (Minecraft day) experiences. So yes, this happened to me on my small island survival world. Enjoy!