Mom do you have a spare battery? “It’s on the counter, make sure you’re not late for school.” I sprang up from the couch, plucked it off the counter and inserted it into my intercom. Dustin come in, do you have the sandwich? “ Well duh he sarcastically replied. Operation exterminate Mr. Brume is a go. Packing my bag Dustin and I got to school five minutes early. We silently snuck into Mr. Brume’s office and placed the nauseating lunch on the tip of his desk. As we hurried away I heard an energetic laugh, spine chilling. My face turned as white as his ancient beard.

Murky, I strolled through the smoggy park speculating the statue. I was the ghastly keeper of the malignant spirit, the statue once fatal to all life form. This character was exterminated by a vigorous sorcerer in the 1800's and faithfully it will never appear again. Whirling around I felt a bloodcurdling touch on my left shoulder. To my surprise standing before me was the hair raising demon in a grimy black cloak. It's scummy grin dripping ooze from the bottom of his crumply face. I was paralyzed, the only thing I could think of doing was to sprint, and thats what I did.