my first minecraft experience was on my dads Xbox. He downloaded it for himself and never really played, so I did. It was right before the Nether update I think, so not all that long ago, but I don’t really remember, never went to the nether.
I played on creative with the day-night cycle turned off, because I was dreadfully scared of monsters. I think it was also on peaceful, but I‘m not quite sure.
I built myself a giant house out of stone bricks with a red nether brick roof. I put so much effort into the whole thing and furnished it very lovingly, only to go exploring in the world and never finding it again.
I rebuilt it on a nice plot of forest I deforested and added a whole horse-stable along. I built a track through the woods to get to a jumping course and I even had some chickens.
The whole thing was in the same terrible block palate as my house and I added big skylights to all the stables, so that I could see the animals.
I was very particular on what horses I wanted, but didn’t know about spawn eggs yet. I went out in the world and searched for as many different colors I could find and killed the rest.
unfortunately the world got deleted while rebooting the Xbox and I never saw it again. I miss it.
what a fascinating happening
