Terrible Troll

You run (well, scamper) off as fast as you can down the side corridor, looking back to see if the ghost is following.

Luckily she isn't, but you are so busy looking behind, you forgot to see where you are going, and run smack into something.

That something turns out to be a large clawed green horny foot, which is attached to a thick muscular trunk-like leg, which is attached to a humongous fat but musclebound troll!

"Yer 'orribl lookin' thing!" he snarls "I'll teach yer ta contaminate me with yer sickly cuteness!". He raises his club to smash you!

Written by AR Jackson

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