A blank canvas

Benjamin

In a land far far away, lied an ancient sword that was a gift from the one and only. Zeus. Retrieving this sword would grant wondrous power beyond warriors abilities, and possession of the finest riches. However, getting this sword in the grasp of your hands was not an easy task. The sword was injected in the toughest stone. Warriors with powerful strength have triumphed, but have failed. The sword is known to be located in a village where the villagers that lived there, suffered from poverty and hatred.

Behind all this hatred and suffering, lived a young boy by the name of Benjamin. He was eager to pull that sword out of the stone, but his strength level was the same as a four year old child. Although, he wasn’t going to let that stop him. Through day and night, through rain and storm. He trained until he could move a muscle. Atlast, it was time to face the Sword, Benjamin was ready. He gave the sword a good grip, and pulled with all his strength.. His whole face was drenched in sweat. He didn’t want his training to be useless. After  solid Five and a half hours, “ZINGG!!!” the sword finally came off. Benjamin came flying off the rock. Hikers heard an awfully weird sound from the distance. They quickly rushed to see what had happened. To their surprise, they saw a young boy with the sword of Zeus pulled out of the stone. They looked with amazement. “How could this be?!!, no warrior has ever pulled the sword of almighty Zeus!! This young boy is a living, breathing legend!!!!”. Atlast, Benjamin had become the most powerful warrior in all of Zarzia.

Our class was told make a piece of art that had a story behind it. What I liked was telling interesting story. What I could do next time is to be more creative with my image.