George opened his eyes......
A few pigs were standing around him. Looking at him with their big brown eyes. Some of them also made a pig sound.
'OINK'
I stood up, I felt a pain in my head. The pigs were still making funny and, also very annoying noises.
Didn't know what happened, I felt strange. It was like a lot of bubbles were popping in my head. That's the weirdest thing I had ever met.
"Take a chance to look around" I thought. I sat down on the floor, still massaging to make me felt better. It did worked actually.
Where am I? In a place trees everywhere, some wild flowers and vines were growing restless. There's a lake behind a big oak tree. A river across the beautiful landscape. Cows, pigs and chickens were living peacefully on this land. It's totally a hundred percentage a GRASS BIOME.
I started out my survival journal, by punching a tree as a first step. I used my original, very popular and normal survival skills to survive in the wild. When I finished my shelter, it's getting dark.
I'm not afraid of monsters because this room was only two blocks high, one block wide and one block long. I'm feeling uncomfortable by sitting in this emergency shelter. My survival skills aren't too good but it could still save me at night. Climbing up a tree, closed myself in a two block high hole and other ways weren't so bad afterwards.
When I opened my eyes, I didn't sleep good at the whole night. A new day had began. The zombies and skeletons hid themselves under the tree, the enderman still walking outside. The creepers... looking for enemies like me. This is so horrible because I thought I'm going to die this time.
I dug an under tunnel to prevent from 'meeting' the hostile mobs. About digging a hundred blocks later, I carefully dug upwards and climbed up the hole onto the surface.
I'm save now.
Luckily, the god let the coal reached into the surface. After punching a few trees, I finally could make myself a pickaxe. I just took a block of coal and continued built my shelter, a comfortable one. .. dropped and hit the ground and the river. Winds also made ripples on the surface rivers.
George was hiding in his new shelter. The roof leaks. George made a hole to let the water to stream in it. He need some rest afterwards...
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The Underground Cavern
FanfictionGeorge was a **years old teenager when he and his friend, Jone, discovered a huge Minecraft Cavern. They sacrificed a lot of food and torches (I'm not kidding) to find that creepy and dangerous place. When they were exploring this cavern, they had e...
