The Bedtime Story
“It was a real pea-souper. I’d decided to take the shortcut home from the cinema, through the park, and that’s when I heard it. A loud thudding sound. Emerging from the fog loomed a giant of a creature! Radioactive green; tusks the size of an elephant’s! I yelled! But, to my surprise, it turned and ran. I heard a crack and a howl… then silence.”
Jimmy viewed his grandad suspiciously. “You’re making this up, aren’t you Grandad?”
Grandad smiled. “Night Jimmy, sleep well.”
In his room, Grandad opened a dresser drawer and carefully took out a broken tusk. Radioactive green.