Last night, I started a new survival world with my brother and my friend. This was my first time playing the game in a long time so here's how that went.
My first two deaths involved me fighting creepers only to get blown up by another creeper from behind. I knew sleeping in a bed in the nether created an explosion, but I didn't think it would create that big of an explosion. My brother poured lava on me and I jumped into water with half a heart to spare. Then he punched me and I died. I GOT KILLED BY A PHANTOM AND I DON'T THINK I'VE FELT MORE FEAR IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. I kinda forgot just how relaxing of a game Minecraft can be.
We'll probably set up a realm to continue playing so if anything else interesting happens, I'll let you know.