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Minotaur
by
Phillip W. Simpson
Publication
Date: September 29, 2015
Publisher: Month9books
“Where
shall I start?” asked Minotaur.
Ovid
made an expansive gesture with both hands. “Where else but the beginning of
course.”
Minotaur
nodded his huge head. “Yes,” he said. “Yes,” his eyes already glazing over with
the weight of thousand year old memories. And then he began.
So
begins the story of Asterion, later known as Minotaur, the supposed half bull
creature of Greek legend. Recorded by the famous Roman poet, Ovid, Asterion
tells of his boyhood in Crete under the cruel hand of his stepfather Minos, his
adventures with his friend, Theseus, and his growing love for the beautiful
Phaedra.And of course what really happened in the labyrinth.
This
is the true story of the Minotaur.
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Scene 1: Asterion training with his brother, Androgeus
Androgeus moved in
instantly for the kill. He knew my abilities by now, only too aware that I was
much slower than him. He did, however, sometimes forget about my strength,
which seemed to grow daily. Not only that, but he appeared a little confused by
the club. He was used to facing me shield to shield, sword to sword. Normally,
he’d use his usual tactics, blocking my shield and using his superior speed to
strike like a snake.
This time he had no
shield to block.
He thrust his
shield forward. I knew what it was. A decoy. He thought I would attempt to
block his shield thrust with my club, and then he would strike with his sword
while I was distracted. This, I realized, would once again end in defeat.
Instinct kicked in then. I did what came naturally. Holding the club in both
hands, I swung mightily at his shield. A bestial roar emerged from my throat. I
wasn’t angry—it just seemed like the right thing to do.
Nobody in the
gymnasium that day expected to see what happened next.
By rights, the
shield should’ve stopped my blow, at the very least deflect it. Instead, the
club smashed into the shield with enough force to shatter it, blasting
Androgeus off his feet. He lay before me stunned, looking up at me with what
might have been fear. I felt confused. I wasn’t even sure what had happened. I
had just channeled all my strength—strength I’d never properly used—into that
one blow. I knew I was strong; I just didn’t know how strong.
I felt elated,
invincible, powerful, but also I regretted that I’d possibly humiliated and angered
Androgeus. Quickly, I dropped the club and extended a hand to my brother. He
took it gratefully with a wry grin, and I let out a long breath of relief. He
grasped my bicep with his other hand. It didn’t even cover a third of it.
“My, we are getting
strong, aren’t we?” he said, clapping me on the back.
Phillip W. Simpson is the author of many novels, chapter books and other stories for children. His publishers include Macmillan, Penguin, Pearson, Cengage, Raintree and Oxford University Press.He received both his undergraduate degree in Ancient History and Archaeology and his Masters (Hons) degree in Archaeology from the University of Auckland.Before embarking on his writing career, he joined the army as an officer cadet, owned a comic shop and worked in recruitment in both the UK and Australia.His first young adult novel, Rapture (Rapture Trilogy #1), was shortlisted for the Sir Julius Vogel Awards for best Youth novel in 2012.He is represented by Vicki Marsdon at Wordlink literary agency.When not writing, he works as a school teacher.Phillip lives and writes in Auckland, New Zealand with his wife Rose, their son, Jack and their two border terriers, Whiskey and Raffles. He loves fishing, reading, movies, football (soccer) and single malt Whiskeys.Connect with the Author:
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