Heyo, Ninja3827 here with a Minecraft fanfic. Please leave a review and enjoy!

In gasping for breath, I realized I had come into existence. I looked down at my hands. I had cube-shaped, meaty arms. I was wearing a light blue shirt and indigo pants. I looked around. I had spawned (How did that word get into my head?) on a beach that was as blocky as I was. I somehow instinctively realized I needed to get moving before dark came. I jumped up the beach, realizing as I jumped the huge blocks, that I must be very strong. I came to an oak forest, looked around, and tentatively punched one of the blocky trees. Little cracks appeared, disappearing fairly quickly, however. I looked around for other people. Gosh I bet I look dumb... I thought as I punched the tree a bunch, and after a few seconds - Pop! - the tree piece I had been punching came loose, shrinking at the same time. I picked it up, curious about this strange blocky world. I cut down a few more trees until there was a little clearing in the woods. I made some wood planks and built a small house. In there, I made a wooden pickaxe and sword. As darkness fell, I pondered how strange it was that I knew how to make all this stuff, but I didn't even know my own name. At that moment I realized I did know my name. My name was Steve.