Author's Note: A fun one for me! Hope you like it! I don't own Minecraft! Please don't sue. Do read and review! 8D!

Steve woke up in bed ready to face the day, but something was off about where he was. Everything wasn't square shaped! Also, he wasn't sleeping on top of his blanket! It was over him!

He found a strange looking thing making a loud repeating noise. It read 8:00 AM.

He put two and two together and realized he was looking at some sort of clock. He couldn't figure out how to turn the loud noise off. Eventually, he tried to punch it to destroy it. He didn't expect for his hand to go through the glass. He thought he would be able to punch it into oblivion or collect it.

Steve had a piece of glass in his hand and there was some pain and some red stuff coming out of his hand. It scared him. He wrapped his hand up in a rag he found next to the strange clock.

His house was completely different too. Everything was three dimensional! He looked out the window checking for monsters. Outside was different too. The sun was round instead of square and there were strange looking machines on wheels rolling around with people in them. Perhaps some sort of mine cart without rails?

Steve had trouble with the door too. He couldn't open it. He tried to punch that too with his good hand, but all he did was create a hole in the door.

He wandered around the house to see what else was different and found a mirror and stared in shock at his reflection. It was as if he were in an alternate reality. His face was round not square. His hair felt funny when he went to touch it then he finally realized that his hands were different too.

They had five long things coming out of them. With some kind of wierd tip thing on the ends. His feet were different too. They had something strange covering them with this white string tied in wierd knots.

He went back to the door studying it. He had to get outside to see what else had changed. Then, he noticed a strange protrusion on the door. He felt it with his five noodly thingies and tried to turn it. Then, finally, the door opened.

And, Steve was totally taken aback by what he saw. He figured he might try to build something to see what would happen. He punched a tree with the same hand he used to punch a whole in the door. And nothing happened except pain in his hand.

He kept punching to no result. Perhaps, if he got some tools? In fact, he realized he didn't know where his crafting table was nor where his pickake, axe, sword, and food went. He went back inside and ransacked the house to see what he would find.

Author's Note: So what will Steve discover? Review and I'll add more!