I was a normal 14 year old. With a normal family. And a normal life. Or so I thought. In fact, It most likey would be considered "normal". Until the day.The day my past came running. The past I never knew.
So, I was walking home from the museamum, after a great day diving through the knowlege of history. opening the new book I had bought in the gift shop, I sat under a tree. It was a book about mythology.
I had just turned to a page about minotars, when a chrashing sound caught my attention. Running towards me was a great beast! I glanced at the page, then back at the creature. I rubbed my eyes, the looked again.
A Minotar was charging at me!! A reall, live minotar!!