Falling Through the Bedrock

The hunger bar's flickerin'. The light is gettin' low . I'm runnin' through

the forest where the jagged shadows grow . I check my compass one last

time but the needle's spinnin' 'round. I'm losin' my coordinates

. I'm losin' solid ground . My armor's at

a fraction . And my pearls are all used up.

I've drank the bitter poison from the golden apple cup. I hear the

echo of the blade. The clicking of a bow. I'm looking for

a hiding place with nowhere left to go. The server clock is tickin',