I've been out of work for a little while. I’m doing a little
freelance thing, but it isn’t really game related. Recently I found myself playing Minecraft again. I haven’t
played in ages and ages, but my friend Eric’s son was playing, then I got to reading about all the new stuff that was added since the last time I played. I wound up starting a LAN
server for the three of us.
Now I am going to spend a few paragraphs talking about
Minecraft, but remember, this isn’t really about Minecraft.


Then I found myself farming some Ender Pearls. These are items
you get from killing Ender Men. Because of the way they teleport around, its best to fight them at night. The day/night
cycle is about 20 minutes long and during the day I found myself fixing the landscape. At
first it was just the holes the stupid Creepers were making when they blew up.
But then I was smoothing out things, taking dirt or sand from one area to build
up another area. I spent real life HOURS fixing up the world to make it look more interesting. I realized that
everything I made, even the secret tunnels/area, I was making for somebody to
find. Things always had to be perfect,
work correctly and look just right. I put up signs with directions on them. I
knew where each staircase lead, why was I putting up signs? Why was I taking so much time to make sure the
moat around my tower looked good? Why was I spending so much time on the
landscaping and planting all those trees?
I realized that I don’t play these types of games for myself. I build world
for others to play in. I think it’s time to get a job and get back to work.
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