The miner (By The story writer guy)
I had just bought Minecraft on my computer, and I was so excited to test it out for the first time. I opened it, and was surprised to find that the home screen looked almost exactly like the one on the pocket edition. I clicked single player and made my first world. I had no idea how to do anything besides naming it, so I decided to name it “New World”. I spawned in the middle of a tiny island, with no trees or animals. Great. I started to move the mouse around, pressing random keys while I did it. I eventually found out how to talk and thought I could call a mob for help. I said in chat “Is anyone there? Can anybody help me?” But then I got a reply.
Suddenly, a message appeared in chat. It said:
I was happy to find another player, but then I remembered I was on single player mode. I freaked out. Suddenly, I died. I respawned in a cave, lit only by a redstone torch. The cave was made of bedrock, but it didn’t stop me from trying to break it. After about a minute, I gave up. Then I turned around and the horror began. The torch went out, but I could just about see someone right in front of me.The screen flashed words saying “Welcome to my mine” before being engulfed in static. Minecraft had destroyed itself. I didn’t know what to do.
After a while, I re-opened my computer to go on Minecraft. It was gone. In its place was an app called “I’m still here”. Of course the turd wouldn’t let me have my game back. I didn’t play Minecraft for the next two months.