all of a sudden, everything becomes alright...

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In the vast realm of nostalgia, where cherished memories reside, there exists a place that holds a special magic. A realm crafted pixel by pixel, where creativity knows no bounds and dreams take flight. It is a place called Minecraft, where hearts and blocks intertwine.

Close your eyes for a moment and journey back with me, to a time when innocence painted the world with vibrant hues. Remember the first time you ventured into that enchanting world, where possibilities bloomed like flowers in spring. The soft hum of the game loading, the anticipation building, and then, with a click, a world unfolded before your eyes.

The sun-kissed landscapes stretched endlessly, inviting you to explore. Lush forests whispered secrets, mountains pierced the heavens, and serene rivers meandered through the verdant valleys. You dug deep into the earth, seeking rare minerals, as excitement pulsed through your veins. You built towering castles that reached for the sky, crafted humble abodes that sheltered your dreams and fashioned magnificent structures that stood as testaments to your boundless imagination.

But amidst the blocks and pixels, there was something deeper at play. It was a sanctuary, a refuge, where burdens melted away like snowflakes on warm skin. As you roamed those virtual lands, worries ceased to exist, and the world's weight lifted from your weary shoulders. All of a sudden, everything became alright.

In those moments, you discovered the true essence of Minecraft's enchantment—the power to heal, comfort, and transcend reality. Loneliness was replaced with camaraderie as you invited friends to join your digital tapestry. Together, you crafted epic sagas, forged unbreakable bonds, and laughed until tears filled your eyes.

But as with all good things, time carried you forward. The real world beckoned, and Minecraft faded into the recesses of memory. Life's challenges claimed your attention and the vibrant landscapes of the game became distant echoes. Yet, deep within, the essence of those moments remained, forever etched upon your soul.

Now, as you open your eyes, a tear may glisten in the corner. It's not a tear of sadness, but one of bittersweet joy. For in the ethereal realm of Minecraft, you discovered a respite from life's storms, a haven of solace and resiliency.

So, let those tears flow, my friend, for they are a testament to the beauty of the human spirit, to the profound impact of pixels and blocks. And may those tears remind you that Minecraft's magic still resides within your heart. In a world where all of a sudden, everything becomes alright.

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We thought we were building a simple house, but we were building the best memories of our lives instead.

nicolasolkoski
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Crazy how a game can shape and affect an entire generation so deeply

wagwannigs
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"For every man that places his last block.. There is a boy who places his first."

wheresmahcheese
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"It doesn't matter if it is made of diamond blocks or dirt but as soon as you place a furnace next to a crafting table, that's home"

ramanpayak
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"Hey what are you talking about? 2020-2023 was a crazy period?? We're in 2014, come on dude lets start a new survival world. I'll be in charge of building the house-"

whu__
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"you realize, you don't miss playing the game as much as the way life felt when you were playing it"

JaretHoyle
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My brother Sage died on the 10th. He absolutely loved minecraft. In fact, it was the last game he played.
I searched "Minecraft Music" and found this video.
I remember watching him play the game as we were growing up. A lot of memories are coming back.
Thank you.
I'll be coming back every time I want to feel a little more close to him. ❤️

TheHighChakra
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The only game I was able to play because it didn’t require Wi-Fi. I was raised in a poor household with a family of addicts & me and my baby brother played this game a lot of the time to distract ourselves. I have a very deep connection with this game as it was the last game I played before getting taken into foster care. It’s beautiful how deeply something can touch our hearts, forever.

natashamarie
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I'm 53 now and used to play with my son and his best friend every night. Well, 8 years later and we have fired up a new realm together. It's a blast. Never stop playing.

todd
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"Don't be sad because it's over, be happy that it happened" - a wise man

MrMurme
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I think I’m going to listen to this after every big step of my life.
Like when I finish secondary school, start/finish college, when I get a job, when I get fired, when I make a friend for life, when I have kids, when they go off to live their lives, when I retire…

Or also just when I’m gardening, or doing some drawings.. thinking of life.
I think that would be nice

ArtificialSweetners.
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We once thought, this music was annoying, but now, it is memory.

callmefuriousplease
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"The memory of happiness is no longer happiness, the memory of pain is still pain"

QuellachescriveL
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I think I realized why Minecraft strikes a chord so deep within all of us. It represents life as we're meant to live it, life as it's always been, life before the modern industrial age. You spend your time in nature, exploring, building your own house, growing your own crops, hunting your own food, often doing these things with those closest to you. Life is slow, tranquil and beautiful. You're not a cog in a failing machine. You're truly free.

pumitriii
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As I grew up with disabilities, I didn't have many friends. Minecraft is the friend I had. When the world and people were cruel, Minecraft was always there to make me feel better.

ItsABucket
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2014: how do I get rid of this background music? 2023: crys*

isaac_
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This reminds me of the old Good Times. When my dad was alive, the person who gave me the best childhood that you can imagine. Played Minecraft on my Dad's iPhone 4 when I was 5 years old. I remember being scared of nights and I would always dig down and make a tiny base underground. I was digging to get my full inventory of dirt. I had no idea how to craft back then. I did that with my hand. I would break one block above my head to check quickly if the night is over yet. I remember when I showed the resources I got to my older brother and he was shocked. It was in a car when we were going home, it was late and dark outside. The atmosphere is insane. I remember watching a Minecraft animation on youtube, with my old bro. We both were young back then ofc. I was 5 and he was 8-9. It was a Minecraft Animation on youtube, about Steve making traps for monsters, and they had a big castle. The nostalgia I get from those videos is just insane.
The worlds I built on that iPhone 4 are insane. I remember the worlds how they looked like. The roller coasters I built. I miss the worlds I built. Now the iPhone is broken these days. I don't even know where it is. I have no access to my old nostalgic worlds.

What changed after 11 years?
I lost my dad.
He died in 2018. He had cancer for 3 years. The image I saw every day when he was sick is insane, I remember going to school and being worried in school if something happens to Dad while I'm at school, while others were happy and having fun.

Our family was poor, we didn't have much money. But my Dad still bought Minecraft on the iPhone 4. It was 2 Euros back then if I'm right.

Dad gave me the best childhood ever.


There is so much more to tell cuz.. My childhood is very big and the one I miss.

I miss the old good days.

Ekenies
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It's fascinating on how such a lonely game can feel so much like home.

fridaybd
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To the person reading this, I hope you're okay after all you've been through, Take care of u

Kuba-dghp
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Seeing everyone post their personal connection to this game is amazing and shows how impactful it is/was

TheBBCSlurpee