4S have been writing narratives - here's a glimpse of a story by William Payne. 

A terrifying cyclops was psychotically taunting the tough soldiers in his mammoth lair. His green eye glared at the ripped solders that where stealing his meal. Rusty chains hung from his flabby arms. He madly rolled an immense boulder in front of the door way to keep the men in. He madly threw a bloody skull in front of the petrified men as they took off down to the ship.