When I woke up, it was like the nightmare again. Except something was different. I was wearing my iron armor. I had my diamond pick ax in my hand. Then it hit me: this is real. I made it in to Hell. There were shrieking jelly air fish everywhere. One of them quickly noticed me and started spitting flames in my direction. Without a second thought, I burrowed deeply into a nearby hill of red rock and sealed the entrance behind me. Feeling terrified in utter darkness, listening to the endless screaming of the air fish, I lit the few remaining torches in my possession.
After taking a few breaths and regaining my composure I checked the supplies I had on me: some pork chops, a bucket of water, and some obsidian. Then it hit me, "what will happen if I build another portal from within Hell?" So in my little tunnel I built another dark portal and just like last time, the doorway "came to life" when the final block was placed. I jumped into the portal and was once again plunged into blackness.
When I woke up I was at the base of a high cliff, standing on the iced ocean. I have no idea where I am, but it feels like a long way from home.
