I sat at my chair in my bedroom, waiting for my computer to load. I just bought minecraft, and I'm now going to see what all the fuss was about. Although I was starting to feel a little light headed so I might give it a miss for now... and then, with a dull thud, I fell to the ground, unconscious.
When I woke, with a rather swore head, I found everything slightly... different. Everything was more blocky then it was before. How the hell did I get in minecraft? That has to be what it is, it's the only game with these graphics. A sudden groan brought my attention back to reality. Of, this reality, anyway. I got up, shaking slightly, and looked around. I appeared to be in a ravine, with walls on three sides, and exit on the other, and sunlight a long way up. I looked at the exit, and saw a man with a shovel walking towards me. As he grew closer, I saw his skin, green, almost hanging off his body. When it hit me as to what he was, his shovel did to. 'Zombie!' I cried n realisation, just before his iron shovel slammed into my shoulder, knocking me back. He Raised it, going to crush my skull, but three arrows slammed into the side of his head. He fell dead, sideways, the shovel clanging down next to me, breaking on impact with the ground. I looked up, to see a man in iron armour sitting apon a horse, it's gold armour shining in the sunlight. A glass bottle smashed beside me, and, with a pink mist coming from it, I felt my shoulder heal. As much as it sounded cliché, this had to be a dream.