Happy Halloween guys!!

I’ve read all about Halloween, you know, in all these books I have for some reason! It sounds like fun. Unfortunately since there isn’t anybody here ever, I can’t really go trick-or-treating, nor can I imbibe heavily on alcohol while being dressed inappropriately. Lame! D=

So I figured I’d just go do something really scary instead.

Remember my obelisk? Well the plan’s always been to make this into a Nether portal! I don’t know why I wanna go to such a scary place… curiosity, I guess? Anyway the obelisk isn’t nearly done but I figured what the heck, let’s light this baby up!

Oh… oh gosh, this thing makes really scary noises.

Here goes nothing…!!

I walk out of the portal and

Hello glowstone!!

I seem to be in a cave! I met some zombie pigmen. They didn’t really mind me. I tried to talk to them, but all they could do was oink and grunt. Eventually they kind of gave up on listening to me and wandered off. Communication barriers sure are a pain!

I heard something that I think was a ghast, but for the life of me I could not find where the noise was coming from. It was starting to freak me out a bit, so I figured I had enough awesome glowstone and I should just head home.

… maybe I should’ve stayed in the Nether a while longer though, because, um…

You see, I’m vaguely aware of a legend. I’ve read about it, but I knew it in the back of mind even back when I first woke up here.

It says there’s an ancient ghost that roams the world.

It has no form of its own and takes on the appearance of whoever looks upon it.

Its only constant feature is its hollow white eyes.

It has a name, though I’m kind of nervous even writing it here…

Herobrine.

A-anyway, I only saw it briefly… I don’t know, it was hard to look at it. My eyes hurt. I only looked away for a second, and then it was gone. Maybe… maybe I imagined it…?