It got dark and I didn't know how to make a torch. Charlie got me... first death.
I learned to make a torch, clicked on a tree in the middle of a forest. I burned... second death.
Filled my inventory with grass, rocks and sticks and forgot to pick up food. I starved... third death.
I met a tall bird near and egg, I wanted the egg, it didn't like that. It fought me for it... fourth death.
I learned I could make armor, thought I could fight spiders. Too many spiders... fifth death.
I was starting to get the hang of this surviving thing, then winter came. Frost made me let it go... sixth death.
Ok, stocked up on firewood, meatballs, ear muffs, and found a stone for winter, surely I would survive winter this time. Hounds came while my health was low... seventh death.

10/10 will continue to fail to survive again.