Enter Minecraft,
in my empty upstairs.
Still trying to find a use for.
Go downstairs,
to my main floor,
Full of chests, furnaces, and a secret.
Open the door,
to go outside,
and begin my day playing clans,
Wait.
Something's wrong.
Leaves.
***
I try to walk forward,
and what happens?
I run into a leafy surprise,
and not a good one.
My front entry,
completely blocked,
in all directions but one.
All I have,
is one block of space,
to use to enter and exit.
Why is this here?
Who put it here?
I will destroy them.
Going around,
finding a name.
This... thing is called:
"The Bush House


-Jay"
Jay.
A player I barely know.
Jay will pay.
I will not stand for this,
this blatant disrespect.
Disrespecting my space,
not his space
Mine.
Mine.
All mine.
Not Jay's.
Mine.
Jay built this thing,
this relatively large useless leaf room,
right in my path,
right in my way.
Looking around it.
Finding out where it all is,
some of it,
is,
in,
my,
room.
He broke my wall.
To build this,
useless room.
My wall.
Not his.
Mine.
Mine.
All mine.
Not Jay's.
Mine.
I'll break all
that is inside my room.
Break it all.
***
(The next day)
***
But... he really likes this room,
and he put in effort.
I can't break it all down,
not when he likes it so much.
I can adapt.
I can work around it.
It really makes entering my room harder.
So if we are attacked.
My room may be,
too much effort for some.
So Jay can keep his room,
and I can be safer,
and harder to reach.
Any enemy,
inside my room.
Can be blocked inside,
with only a few blocks.
So Jay gets his room,
and I get to keep mine,
and hopefully he learned to have,
More respect for what is mine.
Mine.
Mine.
All mine.
Not Jay's.
Mine.
So don't mess,
with space that isn't yours.
You wouldn't want someone,
to mess with your space,
so don't mess with theirs.