The Minotaur

As I reached for the door I could feel butterflies in my stomach.
I reached the labyrinth. I  could hear loud, horrifying echoing grunts.  I was walking around with a rubbery handled sword but my palms were so clammy I almost lost my grip.  As soon as I reached round the corner I could see a big hairy beast.  The stench of it’s sweat was passing the end of my nose and trickling down my throat.  I stepped back in horror.  The stench was disgusting.  When I saw him, blood was dripping from his horns and he charged straight at me!  But suddenly I felt like slashing his head off.  His name was… The Minotaur!
By Corey