Steve groaned. There was something heavy on his forehead. He remembered the car incident and quickly sat up. The object slid into his lap. Steve opened his eyes and looked down. In his lap there was a blocky object that somewhat resembled a chicken. The chicken stared at Steve, but Steve did not stare back. Instead, he was looking around at the world he was in. Every material he could see was a perfect cube. The chicken clucked.
"Where am I?" Steve asked himself.
"Minecraft!"
"Who said that?"
"Nobody."
"What said that?"
"Just look behind you."
Steve, still sitting, looked behind himself. There was a glowing book on the ground. Steve picked the book up and opened it. Inside it read:
"Hello! Welcome to Minecraft! Before I explain how to survive here please write your name on the line."
Steve found a pen in his shirt pocket. He used it to write his name down.
"Thank you for your cooperation!" appeared in the book. More words appeared.
"The first thing you need to do is punch a tree."
"Huh?" Steve stared at the words.
"You read write Steve! You need to punch a tree. Don't worry though, the result will be better than expected."
Steve closed the book and stood up. There was a forest in the distance. With that, Steve began the walk of new beginnings.