"Take the plunge", read the link in the email.

"Take the plunge", read the link in the email. A large arrow pointed at the link enticingly. Little did I know the spiral of events that would unfold should I comply. I clicked it.

A black pop up appeared, a white dot at the center became brighter and bigger, suddenly a vortex of energy sucked me in, and I found myself in a pixelated paradise. It's Minecraft!

But Minecraft was in still in Beta which meant it was crawling with "glitches" still. Every step I took echoed. This close to the pixels revealed their texture. Then a mouse pointe

r decided to move all around the screen on me, that damn laser mouse. It made me drop my only diamond into lava, I had spent 12 days and went through

an international escapade of unearthly proportions just to get that diamond. And now, it was gone forever. I swore then that I would one day take my revenge on the laser mice.

a stash of gourmet cheese. The mouse leader snickered, and pushed the button again to conceal his stolen treasure. I had to think of a way to get the stolen diamond back- but how?

I came to the conclusion to defeat the mice i needed a cat. One problem, where in the world would i find a cat when i am in a Mice fortress. Twas inconcieveable, unless...

out of a hole in the ceiling, up, by what you could hear, gently strode a cat on top of a bewilderingly quiet motorcycle. We were prepared for anything which might come our way and

found the “motorcycle” was the only the cat, an enormous, purring manx as big as a Beagle. We decided to keep it, and with a nod to T.S. Eliot, named it Alonzo Demeter Coricopat.