Before you read this - This is 100% untrue and this never happened. Also, you are a REAL person before. Also, in my Primary School, I had the "Pin" described on my peg.

You were in Primary school, like any other normal 10 year old. You had lots of friends, but at your school there was lots of bullies as well. They swore at you, and made rude nicknames for you, and they physically hurt you. Your friends, of course helped you, and everything else a friend could do.
There was a tiny, tiny, minuscule little pin-like thing on your name-tag on your peg. Nobody else had this "pin" on their pegs. You was scared to touch it, just in case it did something. It could do something good, but it could also do something bad. Maybe kill you. That would be bad.
One day, you was putting up your bag. The bullies came over and laughed at you. You pretended you could hear them. The main bully was sneaking up on you although you didn't notice. He punched your arm and the palm of your hand hit the pin and exploded with almighty pain. You screamed and began to feel something coming to you. You felt the world slowly floating away and a pixelated world floating to you, quicker.
You suddenly looked down and saw nothing were your limbs should have been. You tried to scream out loud, but it came out in a box in the corner of your eye-sight.

DUN DUN DUUUUH!

You then realise your in a game you played a while ago: You were in Minecraft! 
"Oh my God, I remember this game!" You say, suspiciously eying a sillhouette in the background, "I suppose I am in Minecraft now. I am Steve. I cannot return to the real world,
 I am a part of Minecraft."



PART 2: Experiences After (Now written in first person, found in a book by Steve)

I had started a little house. Mining for coal and iron, I found out that my world was in Normal Mode, hense the spider scuttling around chasing it's own shadow. With little tools, it was quite dangerous mining down in a mob-infested mine, next to a collosal ravine. 
When I had finally, after hours, found the minerals and rocks I needed, I decided to go back up to bed. 
I got woken up by a creeper blowing up a tree in the horizen. I grabbed my iron sword, brand new from crafting last night and sprinted through the wooden door and out into the beautiful day.
I don't know why, I just wanted to kill that stupid Creeper. But then I realised... it had killed it's self. But why did it blow up. There must've been someone or something over there. I stopped walking back after that thought.  I had to go and invesigate. I began to loose hunger quickly, so I lyed down on the cool, smooth grass and fetched an apple from the tree above me. I started to monch, gleefully on my apple. Once I had finished, I ran for that blown up treeand found something. And the Creepers body parts scattered around. There was a person, another character. She had brown, glossy hair, a small face, a pink t-shirt with a cat displayed on it (she must've liked cats) and some casual leggins on. One of her arms had blown off. She had no chance of survival, but at least I know that someone was in my world.


                                                                             
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