Welcome! Again, sorry, the chapters are short. I'm trying to write longer ones, don't worry.
I DO NOT OWN MINECRAFT!
Chapter 2:
I ran frantically into Town Hall. "THE WORLD STOPS AT THE EDGE OF THE MAP!" My voice echoed through the room, disrupting the current meeting.
"Cole, what is the meaning of this disruption?" the head councilman asked.
"My recent journey to the end of the map has been completed. The world stops. Completely cuts off. It doesn't go any further. There is an invisible barrier there, no one can cross," I quickly sputtered, hearing gasps fill the room. The journey to the edge of the map had taken quite some time (one year), and I was the only one willing to do so.
"What does this mean for us?" one asked.
"It means...once we run out of materials...that's it. This world...it's finite. Nothing's going to come back once we use it. Nothing but the trees," I answered slowly, seriously.
The head councilman looked up at me. "...and?" he asked.
"THIS IS SERIOUS!" I screamed across the room.
"How?" he calmly answered.
I looked at him angrily. "We are already running low on coal, what do you expect us to do when we can't find any more?"
"Simple," he said. "We will use wood to make charcoal."
"You don't understand this at all," I called over my shoulder as I left the room.