It was daytime, but I kept hearing the Slurpee Spider. I went outside with my sword. BAD IDEA.
A spider dropped on my head immediately after leaving home. There was three spiders on my roof. And they all wanted revenge.
After dispatching the Spiders, I regained my wits and continued work.
I needed to make the walls of the second floor. I went and punched more trees, but then I figured that that was too slow, so I made a Stone Ax.
After cutting down some trees, I figured that I should restore my health.
And I found my breakfast.
After eating a bunch of meat, I went back to chopping the trees down, and working on my house.
I finally got one of the walls done. I needed lots more wood. I went walking through the forest, trying to find wood that would be suitable. Then I see an even bigger tree than that other one.
That's where my treehouse will be. After a while of chopping other trees, I was about finished.
I figured that time was running out, and that I needed to finish. Fast. But I was too late; it turned to night as soon as I started chopping trees. I ran home, freaking out.
AND, I didn't get to finish the second floor. So I did the wimpiest thing ever.
All done. Now here comes to boring part: Night, and waiting. Eventually, day did come, and that means one thing: day 6 has ended, bye!