The Thing

It was dark as I peered out of the dungeon that I was in. The thing walked by. I shuddered at its slimy green skin. I was trapped in a dark hall with bars all around me and the thing guarding. The thing peered at me with its glowing yellow eyes and smiled evilly at me. I shuddered and drew back.

I had been in the dungeon for 2 hours now and my mother hadn't returned, or my father. Spiders crawled all over the floor. One landed on my hair and another landed on my nose.

I drew back even farther as the thing glared at me. The thing's long sharp fingernails drew in closer to my face. Then I realized something: the thing was my mother!