Creative Writing: The Explorer's Tale

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The Explorer’s Tale One day there was a nice explorer who wanted to look for some friends who weren’t scared of going on an exhibition. Along the way, she met a confused athlete who didn’t know where he was. Next to him was a smart detective and a small dog who didn’t have a home. Together they could do anything. “I want to tell a tale,” said the explorer. So as they went along, the explorer told his tale. “I can and I will,” the mighty knight said to the king. “But the beast is too big, too scary, and too beastly for you. You’ll be dead in an instant! I bet you won’t even make it into the cave where he lies” said the king boldly so that everyone could here. This beast has been haunting this scared, little village for years. “But sir, …show more content…

He wasn’t lucky and arrived at dusk, the beast would be awakening soon. “ What have I gotten myself into!” exclaimed the prince “The king was right, I would never even make it in the cave!” But he didn’t let that stop him. Since the beast was awakening, he couldn’t waste anytime. “This is my chance!” he yelled as loud as he could. As he dove in, it didn’t take long for the beast to notice him. Jumping right into battle, the beast at least 5’ft tall than him, stood as tall as he could be, arms stretching, teeth grinding, eyes as red as they could be. Letting out a roar louder the bark of an old dog.The beast picked up the young knight and threw him to the ground! He didn’t give up there, drawing his sword from his waist and swinging at the beast only slashing his chest just barely to wear it started to bleed. The beast tried to pick up the knight again but quickly as he could, just barely missing his grasp. While the beast’s arm was close enough to wear the knight’s sword could reach. As he was swinging his sword whispered to himself , “ This is where it gets interesting.”. Laughing, the knight cut off the beast’s arm, almost feeling sorry for him. The beast fell to his knees, weeping in distress, only leaving the knight to do one thing and one thing only. “ Time to end this raining terror you have been causing to this innocent village, goodbye..”. Faster than the speed of light the knight sliced off his head, feeling no sign of guilt. As the king said he wanted a reward. Thinking to himself, “ I will bring back the head of my

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