The end of my days by Max

Dear Diary,
Sluggishly, I strolled through the gloomy, dank cavern, another wall of stone blocked my path. Enraged ,depressed , filled with frustration I slammed my heavy iron pick axe against the wall. Then walked into paradise – a myriad of colours filled the cave whilst exquisite diamonds beckoned me toward them. That’s when it happened… A horrifying shriek pierced the silence , consequently bringing me back to earth with a thud. An icy sensation crept up my spine, as I looked around I saw it… A veil of dread was cast upon me. I had faced this fiendish beast once before and only just escaped. My destiny is in the hands of the fates now Good bye…

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