Not a lot of people know this, but once you hit a certain amount of playing time on the beloved game Minecraft, you get sucked into the game. Somehow, Notch has figured a way to bring actual players into the game. Once inside, everything is just as real as the world you were born in. Welcome to Minecraft, do us all a favor, and don't bother. ________________________________________________________________________ Ana moved through the forest easily. After a year of living in the square shaped hell you adapt, learn. Her leather boots sank into the snow. She chose a winter biome to live in. No one dared enter this area. No one had sufficient enough clothing or materials to go to far into the everlasting winter. She poked her red haired head through the oak tree she was climbing. All around her was snow and trees. She was hoping to kill something today. A zombie sounded good at this point. She was looking for anything, a chicken, a zombie, and if she was really lucky a pig or a cow. Sheep don't offer eatable meat, and will poison you. She glanced around, her sharp green eyes shallow in their sockets. It had been a week since her last meal of anything other than bread and pumpkin seeds. Her stomach trembled and mouth watered when she thought of getting her hands on a plump and square chicken.