He spawned in a field. Very strange, indeed. As he explored, he realized this place was very hilly, and it seemed as if the field went on forever. Fascinated by the strange world, he explored it. He ran through the fields, looking for things to collect. As he noticed there were no trees, he couldn't find anything, for that matter.
Where is the coal, and the caves, and animals and trees? Why does this place look so more… detailed? Steve wondered.
"Moo" Steve jumped at the sound, to turn around to see something very large, and brown.
That sound sounded very familiar to the cows back in Minecraft. That thing can't be a cow, can it? It is far too large. There was so much for Steve to learn, things that weren't in Minecraft.
It was beginning to get dark. He tried to dig up dirt, but it was way harder than it was in Minecraft. He needed a shovel.
Ugh! This place is so much more… complex than Minecraft. Luckily, I brought along a wooden shovel. I probably should have brought stone tools, or iron tools, but I was too excited about this strange new world.
As he started to dig a shelter made of dirt, he realized that it didn't come out in blocks. He was building a dirt shelter because he couldn't find anything else. He realized it came out weak, and fell when he tried to build something.
What am I going to do, in this harsh new world?
He put down his shovel, sat in the field, feeling the grass go down as he sat. He sat there, pondering about what this big world has to offer. He watched the sunset and moonrise, and soon fell asleep.