genzie

I stepped into the world of blocks and mobs, Excited to explore, no time for sobs. The sun was setting, the sky turned red, I knew I had to build a shelter, or I’d end up dead. I punched some trees, gathered wood and stone, Crafted a pickaxe, and felt less alone. I dug for diamonds, and found some gold, My heart raced fast, my adventure bold. I built a house, with windows and a door, Protected from creepers, and zombies galore. I tamed a wolf, and rode a horse, Minecraft’s world, an endless resource. I crafted armor, and… Read More