Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Childrens

My dinosaur snores its kind of hard to ignore I put pillows over my head and towels undernearh the door but as he falls into what dad called, rem sleep his roar gets deep and increases more and more. That's the reason he doesn't sleep with me anymore but tonight is his bite has shaken me to the core. I toss and turn toss and turn, until I cant take it anymore. I climb out my bunk and jumps to the floor, thumb, thump bump. now I'm the hunt, I grab my safari hat, a nerf gun pump, and start to explore. shhhhhh, tonight I'm a bag me a Tyranisaur, named Rex. I checks under the couch and all the house, but he's nowhere to be found so I looks around a little more suddenly I see a shadow on the bathroom door I'm Rattled but quickly get a handle as I see it just a candle and my Sopwith Camel on the mantle, l grabs a towel, wipes my brow, now ready for battle and go forth. using the candle now as a torch, I think it's two or 3 clicks due north,  I tip toe up the steps heading to a fork,  I kick in the first three doors for what appears to be, just for sport, but now at the end of the long Corridor lies the fouth, I get low and become one with the forest, crawling, rolling till I'm at the fortress door, this is it, at the end of this collision coarse, I hope for the best but invision the worse but again wit sheer perseverance I go forth, nervously put my hand on the handle to dads door, take a deep breath, twist and push forward, and just then the Warden lets go of the most Jurassic of roars,  I panics and empty the cannons, nerf bullets riddle the covers, mattress, and more only to be absorbed, collateral damage and nerf dart fragments galore but i quickly discover as I'm scanning and canvasing dads fort, turns out, this is a rescue mission, not a war, I look over to see someone cowarding in a dresser drawer my T-Rex aka what dad calls, "my plastic tyrannosaur," you mean to tell me through all this madness, the whole time it was dad reeking havoc, and the catalysts to this jurassic snore, and to give it traction, I feel for his antics, but hymp, never more, its time for payback, on my way out I slams his bedroom door. and with that, the silent is restored, finally peace and quiet, score one for team carnivore.