The Blockersons were a very poor family that lived in a server that was created many years ago. Mr. Blockerson was a miner, while Mrs. Blockerson stayed at home to look after their only son, Block. Almost all of the mines in their area had already been explored. It was very hard for the family to find ores to sell. Living would cost 10 diamonds a month. But, with all the mines pretty much empty, it was very hard to live.
One day, Mr. Blockerson found a mine that had never been explored before (for he could not see any torches). It was deep underground and he was sure there would be some diamonds in the area. He wanted to explore the mine right at that second, but his iron pick was almost completely destroyed, and he figured it would take him days to explore the whole mine. Plus, Notchmas was soon approaching and he wanted to spend time with his family on that day, unlike last year. So he went back home.
Notchmas came around and the whole family celebrated. The neighbors all brought the family gifts. Block got some new music disks, Mrs. Blockerson got a brand new furnace and Mr. Blockerson got a brand new diamond pickaxe. He would use this in the cave. After Notchmas he started to get ready. He had 64 torches, 32 pork chops, a diamond pick, an Iron sword, a stone spade and 2 buckets of water just in case. The next day he was off. He found the cave and immediately started searching.
He found some iron, coal and gold. On the second day of looking, he found two diamonds. On the third day, another two diamonds. On the fourth day he found a dungeon. He managed to destroy the spawner and inside he found a music disk and a saddle. His son had always wanted a saddle so he decided to give it as a new years present. On the 5th day he decided it was time to leave. He said to his wife that if he did not come back 7 days later, they should call the police and look for him.
He started to head back, but he ran into a problem. He was lost. There were so many torches. He spent a day looking for the exit but could not find it. He then decided he would have to mine up. A few hours later he was above ground, but lost. He scouted the mountains to see if he could see any familiar sights, none. He then had an idea, he could make a compass and find his way to spawn. His house was about 100 blocks from spawn, and he would know the location. But it was staring to get dark. Se he made a temporary shelter in a mountain and waited for the sun to rise.
He smelted his iron, got a compass ready and by that time, the sun was up. He came out of his little shelter and followed his compass. But, he reached the top of the mountain and came face to face with 2 creepers. He ran, but it was too late. One exploded, doing lots of damage. He fell to the ground. Three hearts left. Then, he came face to face with another creeper. It exploded and he flew off the hill and started falling to his sure death. Then, as he was about to hit the ground, a final thought raced through his mind. His family. What would they do. They would be forced to move out, and what would become of them after that. He hit the ground and died. Instantly.
A day later Mrs. Blockerson got worried. She sold half of everything they owned to hire two miners to try and find him. Eventually, they found his temporary camp and figured out the creeper explosions. They returned his remains and belongings to the family. Months later they were kicked out of their house. They moved out of the city and made a little tiny house in the middle of nowhere. The wife fell into a deep depression and died 3 months later. The son grew up and became a miner like his father. He did what his father wanted to do, explore a cave and find millions of diamonds, but died when a zombie pushed him into a lava pool. He was only 17 years old. Nothing happened after that.
This story was based off of an event that just happened, only, I had no family, I was on single player and no one came looking for me. But I still went on the mine and died from fall damage when a creeper exploded me off a cliff.
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