This is my version of Steve's story. This story is told as if Steve was telling it to you. I hop you enjoy it! But remember to read Part #1 and Part #2 and Part #3 before you read this, or else this might not make to much sense.
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Dealing with the creeper was easy, all I had to do was cut my way out through the back of my house and then lead him away. After I had fixed up my house I went for a walk, I was about to turn back towards my house when I notied some rock on the botom of a mountain. I immediatly knew that this rock was important. I went home and built a wood pixaxe. By the time I found that rock again it was getting dark, so I got to work immediatly. When I broke the first piece something diffrent happened then every other time I destroyed a block, this one did not stay the same as it was before. After this one got small it kept its cracks so it looked like I was still hitting it. To this day I still don't really understand it. When I arrived home it was getting pretty late so I put the rocks in my chest so I could expirement with it in the morning.

When I awoke the next morning I went straight to work with the cobble. The first thing I tried doing was shape it like I was making a workbench, but nothing happened. Then I tried making a sword, but instead of a wood blade it came out with a stone one. This was very exiting because I knew that it must be stronger, therefor protecting me more. I ended up building a axe a sword a pixaxe and a shovel out of the rock. Then I made proabbly my most important discovery of all time. I put the stone in the same position as when I made my chest, and out popped a furnace. I knew once that furnace popped up that it had a purpose, so there must be something that I can melt down. So I started the biggest project I have ever done, my very own mineshaft.

After about an hour of digging I heard a loud *Crack!* I nearly peed my self, my pixaxe broke in my hands. The pieces were laying on the ground for only a few seconds before they dissapeared forever. So I went back to the top and crafted some more. Then I went back to mining. I found diffrent things in the mine including a stone like piece that had little black spots on it, after I mined it it turned into a piece of coal and flew into my hands. I also found some stone with tan pieces scatered throughout it, when I mined that it stayed the same. I didn't really know what to think of it so I put it away and kept mining.

You know the block changed it all, you know the item that changed it all. But know the event that changed it all.

I had been mining for a long time, proabbly days. I told myself that I would go up after I finished mining this vain of coal, that was four vains ago. It looked like any old block, so I stood right on top and mined it. Then my whole sence of direction was lost, all I could feel was the cold air hitting my body. I was falling. Fast.
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Hope you liked it! Please leave any sort of feedback you have, I love knowing how to improve! When part #4 is posted it will go right below these words.

Part #5: Coming Soon