Temple run


As he weakly around , he saw a lovely, beautiful gold castle proudly standing. He thourght,  Is this someone’s house,  Where am I  ? He was a mystery , he moved in  and saw a golden statue , he walked towards it  .

“The idol…”, he murmmered, reaching for the mesmerising piece of gold. As  he reached out for the idol , a black hand clutched his throat. It was horrible monkeys gaurding  the idol . Could I ever escape from this mysterious place?

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