Heck!!!

personal worlds played on for just a few minutes to years in a row. the few worlds created in snapshots to text new features before they came out. the longterm survival, creative and hardcore worlds. the creations in all of them.

from scuffed redstone builds a 13 year old made to complex redstone machines made by a 26 year old in the same world, 13 years apart. a little house made out of nothing but wooden planks, cobblestone, logs and full glass blocks to elaborate and decorative mansions made with terracotta, multiple wood and stone types, and various glass plains. a small straight river dug by the hands of a kid who thought it'd look nice later completely remade by someone in their late teens that wants to make it look better.

or, even just living in the same small house someone made when they were just a kid, because it reminds them of the simplicity of their childhood that they yearn so much for, making no redstone builds but using a pressure plate to open their house's unaligned doors, and a singular flower pot placed in memory of a dog they'd accidentally lost to a creeper.

houses built of nothing but diamond blocks, gold and mossy cobblestone because you could only get it from dungeons back when it was built — and maybe even with additions of emerald blocks later, too, windows made of brown stained glass because cocoa beans used to be oh-so rare and unrenewable, because you couldn't regrow them.

servers that hold not only the memories of one person, but multiple. a simple house made by one kid, and another made by someone else who was following a tutorial; with a pond between the two made by an entirely third person.

signs that are placed to communicate with eachother when the other person wasn't on (the base is looking great dude!!! keep it up!). signs that are placed to tell the story of something (i am tchao1995 i started building this road back in 2014. the road leads toward the ruins of a town called Umenford. from there the road continues.). signs that are placed as a small memory of something (i think i fished here once) (gotrect respected this plawlce like home. A. Rusher).

Telling Susie to “forget about him” and to make some “real friends” who, unlike him, can actually be there for her in important moments and not solely during moments of escapism. Completely disregarding his own isolation in favor of allowing someone else to be happy. His impermanence and conditionality in his friend’s lives, only interacting with them when they need to have an escape from their problems, thus never wanting to divulge his own problems lest he spoil the only reason he could possibly perceive anyone wanting to be with him. To relish in that, loving his "role" as nothing but a prop and a servant for their escapism, because that's the only way he gets any connection. Any thought given to him while "offline" and "touching grass" is pointless, and it's selfish for him to ever want that, ever want The Lightners to take a moment out of their awesome real lives to care about him.

Due to where it is typically grown, coffee farms are particularly vulnerable to damage from erosion when rain comes either too intensely or too sparsely. A coalition assembled by the Global Environment Facility set up test farms to help provide local coffee farmers in Uganda with the resources to apply regenerative agricultural techniques to their local farming conditions.

The results have led to better yields, healthier soil that is less prone to erosion, and more stable income for farmers.

so a normal world loading square is supposed to look like this

and not like this (or the abover screenshots)