Minecraft, The first Venture.
Chapter 3 "it was just a dream man.."
He awoke with a jolt, a bead of sweat cautiously running down his face. "Wh-" He started. Letting out a large sigh, falling back onto the dirt,
he told himself. "It was just a dream man.." He wiped the sweat from his face, getting off of the dirt. "But it seemed so...real.." He shook his head "Im just crazy. Im in some wierd world, I just have to keep a calm head." He said, but if he only knew more about his dream of the red covered world.
He picked up his backpack, tightly securing it around his arms. He took out a new wooden sword, cautiously making an opening in the shelter.
The sun blazed through the path, causing the man to cover his eyes. Stepping out further, he survayed the area. There was a group of sheep of to the South, where he came from. There were a couple chickens fluttering around the area, and a pig oinking the day away to the north."well, theres not much to go on..." He said to himself. Adjusting his back pack, he made his way up north. There was a bit of a pond after walking for about 10 minutes.
He set his backpack down upon the soft sand beside him. His ran his fingers through the sand, making a soft hissing ish sound. But as he picked his hands up, the hissing didnt stop. It got louder and louder, untill it felt like it was right behind him. He turned around, only to be met by a abomination of life, its green skin and horrified face a fingers distance away from him. The hissing sound continued, and the monster grew 3 sizes. "oh sh-" the man started, before he was blown away by an explosion the size of a stack of TNT. He flew back, landing in the water. His body ached,
and he felt like her was going to pass out. He got up, the water sloshing around as he moved. "what..." He muttered. There was a crater where he the monster once stood."That thing was creeping on me.." He said, a lightbulb going off in his head. "I guess its called a creeper." He said,
smirking a bit He picked up his backpack, still full of his tools. "Phew, luck this thing didnt burn to ashes." he said, relived. Strapping it to his back, his back hurt. "Hnn... i need something to eat.." he said, looking around the area. A Pig cought his eye, and his stomach. He drew his wooden sword, sneaking up on the animal. He swept through the grass. He swung his sword at the pig many times, untill it fell, leaving its remains. 2 pork chops. He scrounged to the ground, ravagly eating its un-cooked flesh. "Uhg..it tastes terrible...i should find some way to cook it.
He put away one of the chops in his backpack, continuing on his way. about 10 minutes later, he came upon a small mountain range, the walls lined with smooth stone. He smiled, his endevors. But there was something wierd about this cave. there was a bunch of..."Black stuff..." He said to himself.
He packed away his sword, taking out his pick. He smashed it into the wall, and ending with a small, black rock. "...is this coal..?" he asked himself.
"Theres alot of it.." He turned around, smashing the pick into the other wall, getting some rock. He put his tool table down into the cave. He quickly made a stone pick, leaving a pile of sticks on the table. He used his new found stone pick to bash at the coal untill he found himself with a plenty of 18 Coal. He went back to his table, fixing up something great. He emerged from the table, holding an abondence of torches with him. He laid them along his Shelter, smiling. He covered up the 2x2 enterence with Some wood. He looked at the back of his cave. "I guess..." He said to himself. he took his pick once again, clutching it tightly. "I guess i could mine through the night." He said, smiling. he took out a line of blocks before thinking to himself "Hey, i should probably dig down, maybe find some minerals or something." With a smirk, he began hitting the block below him. The last thing he saw was balckness he fell into. Before he hit the rocky ground, the last thoughts in his mind were. "Never. Dig. Down." He hit the ground and was knocked out for who knows how long...