The Dungeon by Charlie

There I was, running down the muddy track, trying not to be spotted. I had been sent by my king to gain back his precious gold that had been stolen. Then I came to a field with 3 statues. I had to try a lot of combinations. The ears and horns of the statues were disguised as levers. Then finally I lifted the ram statue. I went down the ladder into a damp and dark dungeon. I walked down a cobblestone passageway. Then I saw it, the room full of precious gold. I walked in the room quietly. Then disaster struck! The door slammed shut. I tried opening it but it was no good. I was terror stricken.