UPDATE: I wanted to say that this was my first time playing Minecraft. I was either a newbie, a minecraft noob, o something, but...just saying I was inexperienced in minecraft when this happened. Also when I wrote this. That's all.

This is a true story...from my mom's android. She downloaded minecraft so I could play it, I made a survival mode world. Here's the story.....
It was a normal día in Minecraft. I had just finished building stairs to the opening of my small fort for no reason, promising myself I would remove them later so the zombies wouldn't get in. I ran up the large grassy colina to collect some más dirt blocks. I had collected about forty until I looked up. It was getting dark. I started to run down to my fort when suddenly I remembered I was right por a massive césped, hierba mountain to be crawling with zombies. I turned around again to see a navy colored sky and the first creeper. So I ran off...forgetting the stairs.
I had to find a better place to sleep. I swam about a mile off until I found another familiar area. I looked around until I decided to burrow in this cozy place underground.
And I waited.
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As I broke through the blocks of sand and jumped out of my burrow to see it was dawn, I felt a little nervous. I assured myself I could kill the zombies if they hadn't died yet. I swam back to my fort and heard a growl. My breathing sped up and I pounced away from the phone. I peeked adelante, hacia adelante and slowly inched towards the phone again. I broke a block of terrain to see a zombie.
That's when I remembered: "You were supposed to remove those stairs. That zombie got in so he wouldn't die from sunlight. Okay, take another peek."
I broke some más blocks off the middle, like a giant window. Another zombie. I looked behind its shoulder.
That's when the surprise came.
My fort was filled with zombies!
I broke one block on the bottom and zombies started filing out. I swear there were at least twenty, but I couldn't really count because I was running for my life. I jumped into the water and swam as fast as I could. My corazón was beating fast. This was thrilling. I paddled to the bottom of a giant mountain where I managed to climb halfway up. I looked down. The ocean now looked as small as a creek. Zombies were dying. Cows and pigs and chickens and lambs were swimming among the world we call Minecraft.
I was happy. This world was in harmony again. I looked up at the sky. My feeling dropped and my corazón began to race again.
It was getting dark!!

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