It was a dark, raining night on the day Steve wandered up the hill to his small hut. "Ah" he sighed "Home at last". Steve had been on a mining trip through the cave he had uncovered. Unfortunately this only led him to 5 coal, 1 iron and 32 cobble. Steve was running dangerously low on food and supplies. Steve had no idea what he was going to do anymore. It had been raining for 3 days straight and it didn't look like it was going to die down any time soon...

Steve awoke with the noise of an arrow brush past his head, "Arghh!" he screamed. Without another word being said Steve reached up for his stone sword "Take that! And that!" he shouted as he sliced the skeleton and zombie into pieces. After this conundrum Steve realized he was missing a door and he didn't have enough wood to fix it! "Oh no" Steve muttered. "What am I going to do now..." the truth dawned on Steve there was not a thing he could do Steve approached what used to be his door and walked out into the night sky. What happened that night was not nice. Steve let the monsters do the rest.