This story is a work in progress and i am welcoming suggestions and constructive criticism. I will use both regular Minecraft mechanics and those that do not exist. Thank you and enjoy!
Preface
If you are reading this then that means you have found the journal i have been writing from my birth in this strange world to my kingship. My journey has led me through many joys and sadness's you may find some of them similar to your own but some not......
Chapter 1: Born
I know nothing of my origins but only that I came to be in an instant. I awoke laying in a patch of grass and flowers near the ocean. After allowing myself to come to my senses i knew i would need to find shelter, food, and hopefully something that could explain my origins. After searching for what seemed an hour, I was unable to find suitable shelter. I decided to try and make one, i picked up a small stone off the ground and pierced it into a nearby tree. The tree rewarded me with logs, apples, and saplings. I quickly used the stone i had found to slice the logs into planks. Not knowing how I knew how to shape the planks into a table, I just did it. I sliced a few of the planks down even further into sticks. I formed the sticks and planks together to make a tool to help me cut down more trees. The axe i had formed was crude and would only be temporary, but i was still proud of my accomplishment. After hours of demolishing trees the sun began to set, I now regret my decision to stay and keep trying to explore and collect more trees.
Chapter 2: Dangers of Nightfall
A strange creature which resembled myself, but with rotting flesh and bone extruding from its teared clothes. I tried to communicate with it, but the creature only replied with a constant moan and a blank stare as it stumbled towards me. The creature swiped at me with a groan, leaving a tatter and a scrape on my arm. Even though it only scratched me, i know i should not underestimate the creature. I took out my axe and plunged its semi-sharp edge into the creature's head. It then fell to the ground and disintegrated into a puff of smoke only leaving a small pile of its rotting flesh. I dubbed the creature zombie. After investigating the rotting flesh i felt a piercing pain in my arm.... (I will continue later)
Preface
If you are reading this then that means you have found the journal i have been writing from my birth in this strange world to my kingship. My journey has led me through many joys and sadness's you may find some of them similar to your own but some not......
Chapter 1: Born
I know nothing of my origins but only that I came to be in an instant. I awoke laying in a patch of grass and flowers near the ocean. After allowing myself to come to my senses i knew i would need to find shelter, food, and hopefully something that could explain my origins. After searching for what seemed an hour, I was unable to find suitable shelter. I decided to try and make one, i picked up a small stone off the ground and pierced it into a nearby tree. The tree rewarded me with logs, apples, and saplings. I quickly used the stone i had found to slice the logs into planks. Not knowing how I knew how to shape the planks into a table, I just did it. I sliced a few of the planks down even further into sticks. I formed the sticks and planks together to make a tool to help me cut down more trees. The axe i had formed was crude and would only be temporary, but i was still proud of my accomplishment. After hours of demolishing trees the sun began to set, I now regret my decision to stay and keep trying to explore and collect more trees.
Chapter 2: Dangers of Nightfall
A strange creature which resembled myself, but with rotting flesh and bone extruding from its teared clothes. I tried to communicate with it, but the creature only replied with a constant moan and a blank stare as it stumbled towards me. The creature swiped at me with a groan, leaving a tatter and a scrape on my arm. Even though it only scratched me, i know i should not underestimate the creature. I took out my axe and plunged its semi-sharp edge into the creature's head. It then fell to the ground and disintegrated into a puff of smoke only leaving a small pile of its rotting flesh. I dubbed the creature zombie. After investigating the rotting flesh i felt a piercing pain in my arm.... (I will continue later)