I bought Minecraft in 2011. I thought it would be a fun game to try out. So I bought Minecraft. I wandered for a little, not knowing what to do. By the time I figured the game out, it was nighttime. I didn't have any materials, no house, no nothing. It got dark and I saw zombies. I began to chop them with my fists. Then I found a skeleton. I did the same thing. I punched them like a hyper dog would. Then I found a creeper. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what they do. I admit, it was even a little cute. It made a hissing sound. It blew up, thus ending my first day in minecraft.