Day 5

Anyway, back to you diary! Now I’ve got plenty of time to tell you more about my personal story and how I became a Herobrine, and also about the test which every person must undergo beforehand.

A few years ago, I was just another player; minding my own business in the city of Lagos, where I lived and worked as a builder. Until then, I always thought, like most players, that Herobrine was nothing more than just a hoax. An imaginary creature made up by a bunch of teenagers who had nothing better to do.

One day, I was heading to work when I heard some screams. I headed over to the area and I saw a wooden building on fire. The bystanders said the building caught on fire after someone broke the glass panels separating the fireplace from the wooden floor by accident, igniting the wood and starting the fire.

There were players inside the building, on the upper floors. They couldn’t get out because the fire had consumed all of the stairs; jumping was not a possibility because it was a high fall and they risked losing all of their items if they did so.

As a builder, I did the only thing I could at the moment: Immediately, I started placing blocks over blocks and I formed a staircase, leading to the rooftop where the other players were waiting for someone to rescue them.

- “Thank you so much for coming after us!” One of them said.

- “Wow, you’ve saved me! I had a full pack of Iron Ore in my inventory, I was about to lose it all and would have to start all over again!” The other said.

- “No problem, it’s an honor to help.” I said.

We all got out of the rooftop and the building just collapsed after staying on fire for so long. Nothing was left, and every personal belonging inside was burned down to a crisp. The owners lost a lot of valuable items, but they retained all of the items in their inventories which was a good thing.

Oh well, I will continue on this story later!