I was given this drawing to write a short story about.
This is my story:
Axel The Ax Man
Axel was the typical teenage boy by day, but by night he went out with two axes to avenge those wronged by evil. As a disguise he wore orange sunglasses and a silver metal mask over his mouth. He went by the name, Axel the Ax Man.
This night his main target was the local serial killer that was terrorizing the town. He showed up in the middle of the night and looked in the window. There he was, the Killer Clown. He took out his axes, entered the room, and did what he did best with an evil grin. The rest was history.
The next day, Axel watched the local news and smiled when it was reported that the Killer Clown was no more. Axel had saved the day again. Mwhahaha!
In his head, Axel the Ax Man was the perfect anti-hero. He gave an evil laugh again as thought to himself, “Everyone loves the anti-hero.”
