The monster🐲

Hi, this is my monster writing that I have loved doing because I love writing from a picture. A challenge that I faced was trying to find some good descriptive words. The Genre I choose was horror because it's nearly halloween! Have you done this writing before?

Bye, Matilda.

Lonely and anxious the terrified men rode slowly on their old tired horses looking for somewhere to park and rest. Hazy and orange the dust swirled slowly around the horses hooves and began to create a strange and mystical shape that rose slowly in front of them. Weary and old the men didn’t see the strange shape that was unlike anything else. By the time they saw it and made an ear piercing scream it was too late and they were never seen again. 13 years later a small village was set up in the hope that the wild lands outside of the civilised territory that the great queen Angelica the first ruled over would be set to good use. Some wild people who didn’t like city life inhabited it and began to live in the once deserted moars. A legend was created that said:

When the dust is swirling like a whirlwind a monster will appear and take someone away. Everyone knew it was just a story that a monster was not on the moars it was just a moral a story to stop children running around when dust swirled strangely because you could lose your way. Everyone believed that except a man called Harry Tuck. He said he had encountered the monster and claimed he had fought and had just got away with his life. He said it like this

“Well’s I was just walking on the moars see then the mist came up all funny like and created a weirdish shape well I’s was holding a piece of wood because I was going to make a sign see and I whacked it because I didn’t know what it was then it attacked me and I ran as fast as I could to the village and by the time I turned around it had gone.”



The monster was forever in legend but now many people have seen it and many have disappeared...