In the beginning a bright light was swirling through the air until there was a popping noise. Then there was me, my name is Steve. I am the greatest this world will know. But first, I need a house. To put all my diamonds in. I know I'm not a pro, yet..... I feel like this world is magically making me make a house. I grabbed some wood and made a door, a chest, and finally finished the house. Some random fat nosed guy came to me. All he could say was meh. I couldn't understand him but I followed him.He lead me to a dark cave ,he looked and whispered to me, but I couldn't hear what he said."Huh"I said a little confused."Emerald"He said pulling a shiny blue thing out of his pocket ,I looked a little closer and it turned out to be some kinda rock. The villager looked at me and smiled, then he cleared his throat. "This object is called an emerald." I looked at closer. "Sir, this is a diamond. I think" the villager seemed, mad. He charged off and screamed. I shrugged. I realized that he dropped it. I grabbed it and immediately put it in my house. It was already dark and I went to sleep.
Today is day two of my journey. I woke up this mourning and found a dog at the end of my bed. This was a friendship that cannot be broke. He sat there looking at me. He had a color on, but no name. "I think I will call you, Sammy." The dog wagged his tale. "There you go." I handed the dog a piece of steak. He slathered his tongue on the steak and then ate it. I walked outside and started to kill some spiders, after all I need a fishing rod. I killed 15 spiders and made a bow and a fishing pole. I walked over towards the river to began to fish. I caught one fish out of a whole trip. I went home disappointed and cooked the fish. I have only two hams left on my hunger bar. Sammy looked at me and barked. I looked at the door, it was already dark. At the door there was a zombie and some slimes. I have no sword and no armor. I was frightened. I grabbed a stick out of my chest and began the fight. The slimes began to jump and leave goo all in my yard. As the zombies crept closer, I crafted a sword out of three wooden planks and the stick. I slashed through the zombies, but when I hit the slimes. They multiplied! I couldn't believe it. There were now four mini slimes on the ground. Sammy launched himself at the slimes. He started to whine. I went over to Sammy. He was wounded to badly. I had to kill him. "No, Sammy you are going to be fine, I promise." I darted at the slime, you could say I was slashing and bashing for glory. I couldn't rest until Sammy's life was avenged. More monsters were headed my way. I killed most of them, but more and more kept spawning. More, creepers, zombies, slimes, skeletons, spiders and a ghast. The ghast is a large creature that spits fire balls out of his mouth. They also never stop crying. They mobs were closing in on me. I ran inside and blocked my door. This fight was not over.
This was a start of a new life, or a new death. This was something I keep thinking. My life is over now that Sammy is dead. I need a new start, but how? I know, I will move to the closest village. No, maybe I can spawn again in another world. This time I will face my challenges. Not for me, not for Notch. For Sammy.
