When first I heard of it I just played classic until I had the money to buy it, which my dad conveniently left on my table, then I spent a couple of hours trying to make a skin, I still have the final version of it which is now on pmc, and started playing. I cut down a tree the looked behind myself, I had heard that there were horrible monsters in the game. I made a little hole in the ground and stayed in there for the night in the dark. The next day I dug myself out and got blown up by a green four legged thing that I now now is a creeper. I installed too many items and made a nether portal, steeped through with my diamond armour half expecting to be killed by a Ghast, I did not even know what a Ghast was, and realized I was on peacefull. Bit by bit I became less of a noob and more of what I am now. Hope you enjoyed the story of my Minecraft Noobhood!