Surviving the Dark: A Child Warrior's Tale

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Warriors of the Light

I have been on my way to school thinking that it was just going to be a normal day like any other day. And I have been glad that today was the last day of school and then it was going to be summer vacation. So I went to school like every other 13 year kid.

When I finally left school, I said farewell to all of my friends and I started walking home. But when I started approaching home, I knew something was off. So I started running to my house. But I was too late, when I was able to get inside I saw my entire family on the ground dead and covered in blood. But I saw some object behind the couch and I couldn’t believe my eyes, I became so scared when I saw that there was a frightening creature …show more content…

We are now on our way to the nightwraiths’ home and are going to try and kill the queen. We just arrived, my father told us to split up into groups of 3 so we could find the queen faster. As we thought there was a massive amount of nightwraiths. We eventually became surrounded and the odds were against us. But we kept on fighting and never gave up we eventually overwhelmed them. However some of us sadly died a lot of us are still alive and fighting.

After a while of fighting we came across a gigantic room that was different than the rest. Almost in an instant I could tell that that room was the queen’s room. We all became overwhelmed with joy and we finally thought we might have a chance to win. But when we saw the queen are joy turned into sorrow and fear. The Queen was about 7 stories tall and as long as a train. The queen was the most terrifying and intimidating creature I had ever seen and all of our hope was gone. The queen started killing us one by one while I just stood still and was petrified with …show more content…

But my father pushed me out of the way and got hit himself. With his last words my father told me that I was the last hope that this world had I was the only one who could kill the queen and save the world. My father told me that he believed in me and that I could do it. After that he died and in that moment I got furious. I put my father on the ground gently and I picked up my weapon and I didn’t care how big he was or how scary he was and what the odds were of me winning all I knew was that I had to kill it. So I just started attacking him left and right faster than I have ever ran before. After the fight was over I was

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