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You Sly Dog!

I ran forward. Making the dog land behind me.

“Why couldn’t this sword have an instruction manual!!” I thought

The dog slid some mainly because of the muck all over the place. Seeing the advantage I quickly looked at my surroundings. was in a Torch lit cavern with stalactites hanging from the ceiling and a few coming from the floor.

“What can the moon do!?” I thought as the hulking beast turned around “It draws tides, it reflects light.. That’s it!”

I tilted the sword at an angle. The light refracted off of it and hit the Dog. The dog shied away from the light.

“A weakness!”

I quickly mad a mad-dash for one of the torches on the wall. It wasn’t too far. It was about 20 feet away! The dog not being a dumb animal quickly did the weirdest thing.

It rolled on it’s back.

I stopped.

“What in the World does that dog think he’s doing.”

The dog continued to roll ignoring. Then quickly jumped up and shook the muck off of it’s coat.

*Muck flew everywhere.

But worst of all, It put out all the torches!*

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