I was just mining for diamonds since I had a iron pickaxe, pretty enjoyed about what I'll do with it. I was gonna make armor, tools, and stuff like that. After that, I went up to my house, but since it was nighttime I was always watching my back. I was afraid that if I die for some apparent reason, I will have to start looking for my stuff, or just start back at square 1. One day, I decided to move, because the forest was too crowded with trees. So I ventured out to the wilderness. Along the way, I killed animals for their left skin, and meat, I felt bad, but I couldn't help it. I heard voices in my head saying, "Turn back, you are in