Generally I am a little hesitant when it comes to contests, but the theme and map provided inspired me with a concept and theme that I really loved, and simply had to create. I call this project "Bliss on Wheels", and it is an icecream, water and fruit-themed three-wheel wagon pulled by flying carpets. Up top is a captured raincloud, which provides the wagon with an endless supply of water. I wrote a little story for this and recommend reading it, though that is entirely up to you. ^.^

Mini-'game': If you *do* download the map, I have 'hidden' 9 Steves in various locations enjoying life on the wagon. There may or may not be an elusive 10th alternate history/terrible truth Steve that is better hidden than the others.

This project is best viewed in default with brightness turned all the way up to 'bright/brightest' in the options menu. It is designed to be seen both at night and day.

Credit: Render by DawidG http://www.planetminecraft.com/member/dawidg/

If you like this, please check out my other uploaded project and/or support me with diamonds, follows and other possible supportive clicks available to you ^.^

**STORY**

Three months ago, all Steve had wished for was a way to escape the desert. Lost and abandoned by his companions, each direction seemed as good as any. All he could do was walk, and cling on to a faint hope. He would stumble across a caravan soon, see mountains in the distance. He would leave this place, and move somewhere antarctic, never to see a grain of sand again.

For weeks he wandered, wishful thinking coming to be replaced by wild, fevered dreams. When he climbed that final pile of sand and saw the wagon for the first time, he thought little of it. Another trick of the desert, no doubt. The scene before him was too strange to be taken seriously: A propeller-driven oasis flew past, and behind it a grand, extravagant wagon pulled by what appeared to be flying carpets. Everywhere water sprayed profusely, and gigantic cones of icecream adorned its walls. Situated on top of the structure, a harnessed raincloud poured endlessly.

Thus he reminisced as he lounged upon his luxurious, half-floating bed surveying the land in front of him through the wagon telescope. More sand, the odd rock, a plant fit for desert life. Nothing new, but this mattered little to Steve. The wagon provided everything he could wish for. In his previous life he had been a simple miner, but now he ruled the dunes.