Greetings.
I am a man in a suit who has fallen into the world of Minecraft.
This is one of the older OjiCra logs, from the Minecraft PE era.
When I opened my eyes after sleeping, I was surrounded by thick green trees.
I froze for a moment. I had no memory of choosing a place like this to sleep. Around me were leaves, vines, and more trees than I could count.
It seemed to be a jungle. I had never visited a jungle in my life. Or rather, I could not even clearly remember my life before this. The one thing I somehow understood was simple: I was an older man.
Into the World of Minecraft PE
I tried to understand where I was. How did I get here? I did not know. What country was this? I did not know that either.
Then I looked at my own arm and became even more confused. It had no fingers. It was almost like a piece of squared timber.
My body did not move the way I expected. It felt as if the number of joints had been reduced, as if I had become some sort of blocky character.
A Desert Beside the Jungle?
I walked a little to check the area, and beyond the river in front of me was a desert.
A jungle behind me. A desert across the river. My head could not keep up with this scenery at all.
I also noticed something strange. Even though I was standing between a jungle and a desert, I did not feel hot. That only made the situation feel less like the normal world.
Not knowing what else to do, I returned to the place where I had first woken up. Perhaps I wanted the tiny bit of comfort that came from a familiar spot.
Something Exploded Behind Me
That was when I heard a very particular sound behind me, like a fuse being lit.
I turned around, and something exploded right in front of me.
It was a tremendous blast. I thought my body must have been blown apart. I thought I had died.
And yet, when I came to my senses, I was back at that same jungle starting point.
A Strange Message from Somewhere
At that moment, no voice spoke to me, but information that did not feel like my own entered my head.
This world was not the real world. It was the world of Minecraft. The thing that had exploded in front of me was apparently called a creeper.
Somehow, I understood that this knowledge had been given to me. I also learned that my viewpoint could change, and when I saw myself from the outside, I looked nothing like the person I remembered.
Whatever had happened, one thing was clear.
I had to live in this world now.
And so, the Minecraft life of this suited man began.
That is all for this time.
Greetings.