I must have fallen asleep that night because the next thing I knew was that it was sunrise and I was terribly hungry. I made sure I had all my belongings with me, took a deep breath, and went outside. Although I was hungry and was a newcomer, I still had some humor inside of me left. I played around on my workbench until I crafted a sign. Score!, I thought. I engraved on the sign: "CRAZY COZY HUT. NO UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS" and placed it on the ground two blocks away from the door. There, I thought, now I'm all ready to adventure.
I had one final look at my backpack, and finally I set off. I first got some more wood, went back into the house and made myself something that I could call a pickaxe(actually that's an insult to a pickaxe, I'd rather just call it "my stone breaking tool"). I wanted something to break stone with, since my fists would bleed half to death if I started punching stone. I ventured out into the woods, looking for some food and/or stone. I decided to not turn anywhere; in case I ventured too far away from my house, I knew I didn't turn anywhere, I would just need to turn around and start the journey back home.
I went on till noon with no luck. By now my hunger level was very near to starving to death. I looked at the sun and thought that I should start back home, maybe some luck on the way back, and at least be sheltered in the night. But I was tired so I thought I would rest under a tree. I decided one large tree to sit under when an apple fell down next to me. SCORE! I started eating that apple and before I knew it, I had eaten it all.
I must have fallen asleep again under that tree because I woke up in the middle of the night surrounded by monsters. AAAH! I ran as fast as I could go but the monsters kept on catching up to me. I finally took a deep breath, pulled out my sword, and the battle started. I swiped my sword at one of the monsters and it fell down and died. The next one took three tries but I finally killed it in the end. The third one was shooting arrows at me and looked like a skeleton. I killed it. The last one was a spider-ish thing, and I was actually lucky that this was the last of the monsters, because when I killed it my sword broke. Clear. Two pieces on the ground. I took this opportunity and started to run as fast as my legs could go toward my house. In record time, I reached my house, banged the door shut, and sat down on the floor. I'd never, EVER, want to sleep out in the open again.
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A Blocky World
Fanfiction"A Minecraftian citizen's story" Trying to flee from the politics and hatred of this world, one young adventurer decides to pay the price and leave this world. He has heard of a distant land where everything is made of blocks. A peaceful world. But...
