The Story Of Shark_head

Chapter One

It was a bright Saturday morning in Minecraft when Liam woke with a start.

"Whoa! Where am I?'' he asked himself.

"You are in the land of Minecraft, a game with endless possibilities," a strange voice voice answered.

"Who are you, and where do you come from!" Liam yelled in a defensive manner.

"No need to shout Liam, I am The Creator, a soul lost in the depths of the Netherlands," the voice reassured him.

"If you are the true creator, where do I start? Liam asked.

"You need to gather logs, lots of logs. From there you can make planks, and then a house to protect you from monsters. After that, make tools and a workbench, so you can make better tools and necessities." The strange voice answered.

"Alright. What else?" Liam replied.

"That is it, all I can tell you, it will get dark soon, I am no longer a guide, I am a-" the strange voice cut off like it was killed.

Alas, finding trees was very difficult for Liam, since he spawned in a dessert. But finally, after days of walking and avoiding monsters he finally found an acacia biome. He had almost got killed by an arrow shooting skeleton, and then had to eat 5 rotten flesh to bring his health back and had got hunger for 30 seconds.

He ran into the acacia biome and chopped down most of the trees and killed a few animals. He explored the biome and went back into the dessert because he had seen a village not far away. when he reached the village he noticed that it had a blacksmith shop. He ran into it, looted it's chest which had 6 obsidian, 1 loaf of bread, 3 apples, a saddle, gold (budder) horse armor, and 4 saplings.

"Wow!" he exclaimed."I have enough that I can tame a horse now!" to Liam that was a great feat since he loves horses and the night before he had dreamed of taming a horse.

"If you can find one" a villager said.

"Aah! Oh, it's just a villager" Liam stated.

"Yes yes just a villager, THAT'S WHAT EVERYONE SAYS!!!!" and the villager walked off with anger clouds steaming from his head.

Shortly after, Liam walked out of the blacksmith's and strolled to the strange half buried pyramid temple and dropped through the hole in the top.

"Hmmmmmmm..." Liam thought for a while. This is probably a trap..." he thought aloud remarking the strange markings on the floor. He decided to craft a workbench out of the planks he crafted. using those planks he crafted sticks and with the sticks and planks he crafted a pickaxe, axe, spade, and a hoe. Using the pickaxe he broke through the orange stained clay and saw the drop below him.

"crap" Liam said to himself.

He made a lot of ladders so he could survive the drop and destroyed the blocks around the hole.

"Hmmmmm, there are chests down there, but there is also a pressure plate." He thought aloud.

He placed the ladders carefully to avoid falling. once he made it down he looted the chests. He found a diamond, saddle, diamond and iron horse armor, 22 gold (budder) ingots, 21 bones, and 15 rotten flesh.

"Ugh! Rotten flesh smells terrible!" Liam stated.

"Yes it does," a voice inside Liam replied.

"Who are you!" Liam thought in reply.

"Oh, you don't know? I am Myle, your alter ego. Everybody's gotta have one, right?" the voice said in a creepy voice.

"Oooookayyy. Well, SHUT UP!!!" Liam yelled at himself.

"Whoa, no need to get aggressive. I'm just here to say a-- Friendly introduction." Myle creepily replied.

Suddenly, Liam lost feeling of his legs. they started moving towards the pressure plate.

"Myle! What are doing!" Liam hissed.

"It's a surprise." Myle stated.

Liam's foot pressed onto the pressure plate. There was click, followed by a faint hissing sound.

"See ya! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Myle cackled.