- CptlAlTownl420
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- Honorable Member
I dug out myself an absolutely pathetic cave, and then called it my house. I then dug a hole in my dirt ceiling, which quickly turned into a sand ceiling...which then collapsed on me and killed me. I spawned in the dark, cold, scared, hungry. I tried my best to find my home, never did, and was viciously attacked by spiders. I fought them off with my bare hands, shed blood in fact. Then out of luck, I turned around and found my humble abode, but noticed I hadn't closed the door from earlier. I thought nothing of this "How silly of me" I thought. And how silly I was. Because immediately after I found a creeper who I suspected to be affiliated with the spider terrorist group, creepin' in my house. He took his own life, as well as mine, and destroyed my house.
That's when I fell in love with this game.