I looked out side of my shelter. It was morning, and I hadsleptwell. I gathered up the torches I found on the ground and continued on. I didn't know whereto go, but I knew there where people somewhere.
Later, I found an unexplored cave. Slowly entering, I gripped a stone pick I had crafted earlier. Spying vein of iron, I scanned my head around to check for mobs. I saw none nor heard any, so I began to mine. Suddenly, I heard a hiss. I spun around and threw my sword with all my might. It lodged right in the spiders body and with a hiss, fell to the ground as the spider vanished. I reached down and grabbed a spider eye. It was slimy, so I stuffed it in my pack and looked for more.
Hopefully a piece of string could be useful, because I got one from the spider. I put it to the side and shoved more coal in the furnace. I pulled out my ingots after a while and fiddled with them on the crafting table. I was getting bored of walking and mining. Suddenly, my hands seemed to move by themselves. I wasn't surprised, as this had happened before, but rather I watched with curiosity as I created something.
An iron spear soon rested in my hands. I looked at it proudly before grabbing the string and my pack. I walked on until noon or so when I saw a jungle and a savanna in the distance. I heard distant voices and hurried forward. Sure enough, there were people. Excited, I held up a torch and waved it back and forth.
"Hello?" I called.
"Helllloooooo!!!!!" I ran forward, stopping on top of the hill. Looking down, I saw someone.
This was it. I wasn't alone.