Today, was a new day, a new world. A totally new me. I woke up, near this pretty cave, which, if i'm correct, inside this dense jungle biome. After all, I didn't have a map. What did you expect me to do? It was a hot day, lots of bugs buzzing around me. I had to find some shelter before I caught fire. Walking towards the mountains trying to see where I can find water. However, I came across a cave. As dumb as I am, I walked into the cave. I didn't know what was inside. There could be zombles, even worse, spider. I hate spiders. Those 8 hairy legs. Thinking about them made me shiver, so I decided to carry on walking. As I kept walking, I caught glimpse of a sliver of light. It came from in between the walls of the cave. I also heard, what could be someone mining? I shouted,"Hello? Anyone there? I don't bite!"
From the inside of the walls, I got called in by an old man. His voice was soft and sounded really tired. Quite low pitched also. As I walked I started making out what seemed to be furniture. It was hard as it used to be dark in the cave. Kinda hard to cope with the brightness. I saw beds, tables, chairs. There was a furnace and crafting table in the corner by the three large chests. He walked towards me as he placed his pick on the stone ground. "What are ye doing here?" he bellowed.
"I... I'm not sure. I just got here. I guess.... and.. umm.. it was hot and I wanted to find some shade and water before... I... umm.. burned to death?" I said with a sense of worry in my voice. I looked at the old man, with fear in my eyes.
"You know how dangerous it is? Wanderin' round a cave like this? You see this?" he said while pointing at his leg. "This right here, is a bite mark. From one of them cave spiders. They sting like sh*t. And, I tell you now. Hell, it's getting worse.
"I know the dangers. But... well.... I was thirsty and it was very hot outside..... and I saw a light...." I said with sweat dripping down my cheeks.
"Oh My Notch! Whatever, c'mon in. I'll see what I can get for ye. The old man said, with his voice calming down.
"Thank's so much!"
The old man had a massive red, puss filled scar on his leg. He limps around his house. He also had a scar on his face. Running down his eyes to his mouth.
Minutes later, he was back. With a tray of cookies and a bucket of milk.
"Here ye go! Drink up!"
"What do I call you?"
"Call me Kristian!" he said joyfully.
"Okay then Kristian! My names Xavier. I just got re-spawned into this new world!"
"Oh! So ye ain't new! That explains it. Newbies don't tend to go wanderin' round caves." Kristian said with surprise!
"Do you need anything. I do need a place to stay. Don't mind helping out while i'm here!"
"Thanks alot. But I don't need anything yet." Kristian smiled. "It's night now, go make yerself a bed. There's wood and wool in the chest over there."
"Great! Thanks alot!" as I walked over to the chest. I collected the materials and placed it in the crafting table. Carried my bed to the other side of the room, and placed it down. Tucked in a went to bed. "What a day" I say to myself.