Solitute

This world.
This world is cursed.
I am alone, I can't talk to villagers because I don't understand the language, I just can make exchanges.
I cannot die, if I die then I'll be back into my bed or into the scary forest I appeared in.
I can't have an animal friend, because one time the monsters of the night are gonna kill them.
I can't have a pig, cow, chicken and a sheep as a friend, because I have to kill to eat.
I can't have a friend, because multiplayer is just a dream.
Oh, something observes me into the vast world,
and this world name is Minecraft.
-Steve.
Category:Creepypasta
Category:Poems