Minecraft, the First Venture Chapter 1 Lego land..?
The Blocky man laid softly upon the yellow sand, his mind in a haze. He was awoken by the "Baaaahhh" of a sheep. He adjusted his body uncomfortably. His eyes Slowly opened, the bright sunlight shining into his eyelids. Letting out a large yawn, he stood himself up. "W-Wher am i..?" He asked himself, survaying the strange area. He was standing on sand, but his body didnt sink into it. There was a Small pond of water next to him. The water seemed motionless, as if time had stopped for it. There was a small forest towards his left, and a large mountain range far out to the north, barely breaking upon the horizen. Turning himself around, he saw the Ocean. It went far and he couldent see any islands out there. The mans face was slapped with fear, and he was absolutely terrified of this new land. He Paced around the sand,
"What am i going to do..." He said to himself.
Whilst in his confusion, the Man found a tree in his path. Angered by this tree, he let all of his anger, spite, and fear into it. Bashing his hands roughly into the tree, untill he found himself falling down into the ground. "What?" He asked, and he found the area where he was punching the tree..
It was gone! Picking up the log cautiously, he inspected it. It seemed hard, and wasnt worn at all. Why did it break so easily? Throwing this though to the wind, he put the log into his largly spread out Backpack that was there to his suprise. "well, this wood may come in handy if i want to survive.."
The man muttered to himself. He began bashing at the rest of the tree untill he had stirpped it of its wood compleatly. Only 6 logs had been gathered "I think im going to need more.." he said to himself. His endvors of stripping the forest of logs were a success, and he left with 16 logs.
He had also found it was easier to use them if he refined the wood, and then he was left with a sturdy stack of 64 pieces. All of the planks fit into one pocket of his backpack. He wiped his sweat off, looking up to the sun. "It looks like.. high noon.. Id better find some shelter." He set off towards the mountains, hoping to find some cave, or crevice he could seek refuge in. He walked what looked like it should be miles, but it only felt like it took about 3 minutes. The Montains were what looked like hundreds of blocks high. Spying around, he see's a few small crevices in the mountain, but nothing big enough to make a home. "Uhg...its going to be night soon, and i have no shelter!" He yelled out. Serching around the backside of the mountain,
he finds a Crevice, barely big enough for him. He quickly glance at the sky, and the sun was about to se. "Nnhgg...It will have to do!" He yelled, as he hastily made his shelter, and the sun setting to fast. He set the wood down hastily, and it seems that it wasnt affected by gravity. With too little time to think about that. Soon, his Makeshift house was finished, and the Sun had set. Now all he had was a few sticks, and the loud moaning of the creatures of Night...
Authors Notes: WELLL My First ever Fan-Fic (If you can even call it that) Besure to give me some good Advice if youve got it, and if you want more, More is on the way! :D