The New World

It was another dreamy day when I sat at the computer and started playing the multiplayer Minecraft. Minecraft is a game where you usually craft items and build houses. While I was playing, a player called Herobrain303 sent me a friend request. I usually accept all the friend requests, so I accepted this one too. Herobrain303 sounded so special that I even joined his game. it took me only few seconds to realize the big mistake I had done.

Standing in front of me was a Herobrain combined with entity 303. Quickly my mind shuffled to the legends. While the Herobrain transports weak players from the real world to the Minecraft world, the 2nd gen of Herobrain was the entity 303. I was a pro, but the force was too strong. I was sucked into the puny computer. when I woke up, I was in a completely different world. My hands had turned into blocks. In astonishment I couldn't even talk.

I quickly remembered the basics and got some wood, crafted weapons and built a shelter. I built a furnace and ate an awesome beef stew. Then I fought zombies and spiders at night. No monster had a chance against me. I crafted more and more complex stuff and built a mansion. Years passed by and I was still in the world becoming a survivalist because the mode changed from multiplayer to single.

That night, as I was eating steaks, I saw something that surprised me. It was a portal. The portal leads to a place called Nether. The strange part was that I did not craft it. That meant that a Herobrain was nearby. Immediately I felt pain and turned to see an Herobrain attacking me. I jumped into the portal and found myself in Nether. The portal immediately busted into flames. Oh no! there is no way back to the real world now!!! I am stuck here forever!!!!