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Once upon a time there was a giant castle on a giant hill. I was 10 years old when I went to knight school. The knight school was on one side of the castle and my house was on the other side. The wizard's house was in the middle of the two buildings. There was a dungeon under the castle, but I was not allowed down there. It always scared me, that dungeon did, because I always heard noises from down there when I walked past. One moning, when I awoke, it was the some as any other day. The sun was getting up and I had breakfast. Then I went for a meeting for knights. All of a sudden, the table started to rock and shake. Then one of the look-out people said that we were under attack and the enemy was on the north side of the castle at the bottom of the hill. The people who were attacking us were the Lions. The Lions were coming up the hill and fast. I went to my place where I stood with my bow and arrow. The Lions were attacking the north side of the castle and I was on the south side of the castle. So I waited and waited. On the other side of the castle the war was terrible! There were dead people everywhere. Soon, there were only 70 Lions left and 50 of us. All of a sudden, 20 people came over to my side and started to attack me. I killed 18 people but one of the 2 left alive shot my friend who was beside me. I was called to see the King. He said that we had only 10 men left and we should go down to the dungeon and escape through the secret passage. There was a man in the dungeon and the dugeon was not a nice sight because there were dead people and blood and knights. The king had opened the door to the secret passage and we went down it. Someone locked the door behind us. We went along the passage for a long time, and at the end was a time machine. I was magically transported into the future and here I am: one year older and I still remember the magic of it all. By Damian  |||Answer a quiz about this story||||