I was just finishing my shelter when I heard a hissing noise behind me I turned around and a creeper blew a hole in the ground and my shelter. I had no shelter and now I had monsters walking around me, I quickly crafted a wooden sword out of the remains of the wood I collected earlier that day I picked of zombies, spiders, creepers and skeletons as the numbers went down my sword was getting weaker and weaker. I was down to two zombies when my sword broke I thought to myself "ah sugar honey ice tea !" As the zombies came at me inflicting damage every time they walked up to me. Soon I was on my last heart I started running and running away waiting for day to come then I hit a dead end the two zombies that I was running from weren't the only zombies now there were several more...
Dun... Dun... Dunnnnn...
What will happen next will I survive or not. Find out in the next book.
