The Labyrinth
As Theseus walked into the labyrinth, he heard growls and smelled a damp, putrid smell. On the walls, there was cold, broken brick. On the floor, there was blood dripping from the ceiling. Although he felt unsure where to go, he felt brave. While seaching for the minotaur, he slipped on some water and he went the wrong way. As he looked around, he noticed he was going the wrong way. When he approoched another corner, he heard a growl that got louder and louder. He walked over the blood and the bones and he felt like he was in a horror movie.
My Greek Vase
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