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Minotaur Maze

I ran through the enormous labyrinth with the Minotaur hot on my heels, with bloody, razor-sharp teeth and horrible yellow drool slowly dripping to the rugged floor. While its eyes blazed menacingly, I ran and ran until I could run no more. I knew I shouldn't stop running but I just had to. Then the Minotaur slowly advanced on me. Suddenly, as quick as lightning it sprung at me, causing yellow drool to splatter everywhere.

'Tag, you're it!' the Minotaur growled. I yelled in frustration and turned to chase after the Minotaur.

by Arthur Smith (Runner-Up)
Morpeth First School - Northumberland

Competition - Ancient Adventures

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