The Zombie and Spider move in. They try to not make a single sound. They get closer to the Player, they plan to kill him. Steve, unknowingly  hitting the almost-useless ore with a Stone Pickaxe, is extremely annoyed at the lifeless block.  He tries once more, with a mighty blow with the pick, breaking the block, but a waste of time. Nothing drops, of course. 

"WELL THAT'S NICE." Steve shouts, infuriated. 

Steve is suddenly dizzy. He turns, looking for the Ladder he had placed earlier. Instead, he sees a flesh-hungry Zombie and a Spider. 

Steve wakes up. Sweating, he sits up, on a beach.

"Wow, what a dream..."  Steve exclaimed.
  "Ssss!"

Steve, hears the familiar sounds of a Creeper, turning around.

*sigh*

Steve reaches for his sword. His inventory was empty.

"Of course..."

*BOOM!*

Steve wakes up, in a different dimension. There were glowing rocks, and lava at every direction.

"What is this place?" Talking to himself.

Steve explores the hellish landscape. He finds a weird looking building similar to a castle he had built, earlier.

"This looks like my build, but bigger!"

Steve moves on, finding a monster spawner, but finding a different mob.
They were fiery, flying creatures, that had flame for their body, and head.
Soon after, it was like hundreds had spawned.
They attacked Steve. With fire. Literally.

"Aaaah! Noooo!"  he screams, burning. Literally.

He wakes up in a wasteland, freezing.

"Please... no more! Please!" Steve, terrified.

He wakes up, crying, sweating, beside some LEGOs.



Dreams.