…And here is why I have returned to my Island… today I buried my whole family, the 3 new dog companions who I found, who stayed with me and helped me build my home on the mainland, who kept me company and gave me strength the whole time, my friends, my family… Two Minecraft days ago, I came back into the confines of the walled area of my house on the mainland, after a hard days work building the outer section of the wall, which is there to protect us from the dangerous monsters who come out in the night, as I came in, I noticed the sound of a zombie, grunted and gargling under the ground, I figured that the hideous thing has spawned in the hollowed area underneath my home, which was there to protect the house until the wall had been built, so I got my shovel, and dug out the dirt and I peered down into the dark, and sure enough, there it was wandering around down there. In my attempt to stop the thing from making me uncomfortable and to stop anything else from spawning down there, i dropped lava into the pit, which killed the thing, i figured I would head back to the mine on the island the next day to collect more lava to fill the pit. Feeling as though the danger had passed, I covered the hole and called the dogs to come inside, as I walked in, to my horror, a skeleton had spawned inside my own house!the dogs, like the loyal friends to me they are, rushed to my aid, and together we killed it, but then the second we let our guard down, I heard the hiss of a creeper behind me, but before I could do anything, it was too late…The thing blew up, and just as they were there, Nemo the puppy, and Buddy were gone…dead….I was mortified, to think that this has happened again, to my relief Fuzzle was still alive. This didn’t last long, he barked and ran outside, one of the tall lanky monsters who disappears  and re-appears was outside, and before I got out the door, I heard him yelp in pain, and he to was gone. In my fury I ran at the filthy thing, which was standing a few metres away and started to attack it with a bone, after a lengthy little battle, i killed it, although my own pain was in no way relieved.Since that horrific afternoon, i have tried to continue work on the wall, but even though my two chickens survived, i feel utterly alone, i cant bring myself to work and repair and continue the errands and motions without my family.But now they are with Fuzzy Drummer, and together they can rest and protect the island with their spirits, I’m going to spend a day or two here at the island, to compose my self and recover, I’ll collect some wood, and when I return to the mainland I’ll fix the gaping holes in my floor, and continue living as best I can.

…And here is why I have returned to my Island… 
today I buried my whole family, the 3 new dog companions who I found, who stayed with me and helped me build my home on the mainland, who kept me company and gave me strength the whole time, my friends, my family…
Two Minecraft days ago, I came back into the confines of the walled area of my house on the mainland, after a hard days work building the outer section of the wall, which is there to protect us from the dangerous monsters who come out in the night, as I came in, I noticed the sound of a zombie, grunted and gargling under the ground, I figured that the hideous thing has spawned in the hollowed area underneath my home, which was there to protect the house until the wall had been built, so I got my shovel, and dug out the dirt and I peered down into the dark, and sure enough, there it was wandering around down there. In my attempt to stop the thing from making me uncomfortable and to stop anything else from spawning down there, i dropped lava into the pit, which killed the thing, i figured I would head back to the mine on the island the next day to collect more lava to fill the pit. 
Feeling as though the danger had passed, I covered the hole and called the dogs to come inside, as I walked in, to my horror, a skeleton had spawned inside my own house!
the dogs, like the loyal friends to me they are, rushed to my aid, and together we killed it, but then the second we let our guard down, I heard the hiss of a creeper behind me, but before I could do anything, it was too late…
The thing blew up, and just as they were there, Nemo the puppy, and Buddy were gone…dead….I was mortified, to think that this has happened again, to my relief Fuzzle was still alive. 
This didn’t last long, he barked and ran outside, one of the tall lanky monsters who disappears  and re-appears was outside, and before I got out the door, I heard him yelp in pain, and he to was gone. In my fury I ran at the filthy thing, which was standing a few metres away and started to attack it with a bone, after a lengthy little battle, i killed it, although my own pain was in no way relieved.
Since that horrific afternoon, i have tried to continue work on the wall, but even though my two chickens survived, i feel utterly alone, i cant bring myself to work and repair and continue the errands and motions without my family.
But now they are with Fuzzy Drummer, and together they can rest and protect the island with their spirits, I’m going to spend a day or two here at the island, to compose my self and recover, I’ll collect some wood, and when I return to the mainland I’ll fix the gaping holes in my floor, and continue living as best I can.