Bradley’s Fantasy Story

The Cyclops

James sat there impatiently in his miserable bed. James had just been sent to bed without his supper. His room was scruffier than a hedgogs spikes, the only thing that weren’t scruffy was a golden key that only opened the attic in his room, but its caged so hes not aoud to touch it.He can only unlock the cage to get it. So that night he crept out of his dirty bed and walked carefully downstairs. At the end of the stairs he saw the keys dangling on the kitchen door knob. James ran rapidly to the kithen before his mum came. He ran back as fast as his legs could carry him. James unlocked it and got the golden key, but suddenly a source of energy went through him.” “This must be giving me energy” thought James. So he climbed the rusty ladder and opened it .THEN SUDDENLY SWHOOSH !a huge portal came out “AHHHHH” but first he took out a juice cartoon and sipped it and went back screaming again. Suddenly he woke up dizzy but wasn’t in his room he was in a cave filled with weird monsters called cyclops! All the cyclops had one scary eyeball and a very hairy chest. After a few minuites all the monsters lined up cautisouly next to an enormous door that had two hungry eyeballs staring at the cavey floor. BANG! The doors slammed opened on two cyclops body. Two giant mammoths came out wearing shining armour. A big carriage came out and in it was a big Cyclops with big muscles and it shouted “today we fight until our eyes boil!” the king screamed but before he said another word he saw James hiding behind a rock.”INTRUDER ALERT!” shouted the king. The cyclops suddenly turned to him and licked there lips,”don’t stand there get him!” ordered the king. James knew what to do in this situaion, RUN! So he ran as fast as a cheeta. After a few minutes of running he found a strange portal “ I think that’s the same portal in my bedroom” thought James, but he had to get in it quick because the monsters are right on his tail. So he jumped in “AHHH” suddenly he was in his scruffy old bed again and just in time for his steaming hot supper.


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