a short story about a magician :D

short story about magician

Mike was a very weird light coloured kid, he grew up in a hot poor neighbourhood but had managed to master the art of trickery, he also had the fastest sleight of hand anyone had ever seen, he could move a card from one hand to another in less than 200 milliseconds, the only thing stopping him from being a magician was the family curse, every time he entered the competition he immediately failed and would blame his no good grandpa.

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It’s the afternoon and Mike is walking down to the local dairy, when a mysterious hole

suddenly appeared right in front of him, a chill goes down his spine as he slowly  grabs his emergency flashlight, he shines the bright red light deep into the hole and stares down into the dark abyss

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Mike curiously hauls himself down the gaping hole, sweat rolls down mike's tiny forehead as he goes down further into the dim dent in the ground, mike cautiously grasps a hold of a root, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa mike screams as his foot slips out of the crack in the hole, was this destiny or was it all his no good grandpa’s fault

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Mike was screaming for help as he accelerated down into the void while he also wonders why the hole is so deep, splash!!!mike fell into a gigantic pool,”hello is anyone there”mike’s voice slowly echoes on the cave's wall.

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a loud hissing noise echoes back. mike carefully investigates where the voice came from, mike gulps it’s the undead mummy that his grandpa would tell him about in his stories, but where was the ancient guard I anxiously thought. A loud crashing noise echoes through the distant valley.

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Mike hastily ran towards the mummy and desperately tries to smash it with his flashlight.

Humongous footsteps approach him, as he rips the stone out of the mummy's chest,a hot bright light beamed from a distant tiny rock. But what the ancient guardian that killed everyone who tried to steal the stone was no smaller than a twig.

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I laughed in hilarity as it blew its horn which sounded like gigantic footprints denting the ground.

It then ran at me with its tiny little sword, i could out maneuver it and ran threes times as fast as it. Mike chucked the stone at the small guards shiny armour then he quickly ripped it out of the guards hands.

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The guard wasn't so tiny anymore it grew to almost one hundred times it original size.

“Crap” mike whispered as he ran from the gigantic terror of his family. He then pulls out a gigantic sword from his armour, i was surprised he hadn't gotten stabbed by it. The giant slices through the rocks around Mike to show Mike how sharp it was.

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Mike quickly hatched a plan he waved at the giant which was distracted by a butterfly at the time, and chucked the gem directly at the blade of the sword. The giant collapsed into a gigantic storm of dust and made the whole rocky cave shake.

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Mike enters his final magician competition and faces up against his worst enemy vladimir .

Vladimir shows the crowd his crowd pleaser and everyone gasps in surprise his trick had failed

After all those years of practice and he wonders off into the light blue sky without his trophy.

The end

written by reece