One day at school, I walked up two of my best friends, Caroline and Taylor. They where talking about a book they read called "The Magical Touch". They said it was about a girl who turned into a witch. I thought that was a cool idea so when I got home I wrote a diary entry: In the forest long, long ago lived a girl who was really sick of fairytales. So sick, she punched all the book writers in the face. Then after a while she realised dogs are different from bunnies. The end. Good story, I thought sarcastically, what a day, and what a night it will be.
The next morning was crazy. I got up, brushed my teeth, got dress, brush my hair, and went downstairs to eat my breakfast. Some how after I ate breakfast, my bottom was stuck to my chair. My mom got the spatula and fried my butt off the chair.
When I got to school, I told my friends about the incident. After a little laughing, we got serious. "You mean to say your butt was glued the kitchen chair", Taylor asked me. I totally need serious help. After a while, I remembered the witch story Taylor and Caroline read about.
After school, instead of going home, I took a walk in the forest. After a lot of walking, I ran into a small witch's house!? I so didn't expect to see this here. Guess what I did in the next ten...
Yep, went right up to the door and knocked. And just like magic, the door flung open, in a scary way. I walked in, and saw a witch in a red baseball cap that said Red Sox. She wore a green tee that said witches rule. It was a pretty strange outfit for a witch.
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Three in One
General FictionLife can be crazy, but I have been able to figure it out. My life has been the most craziest. By the way we are three people talking. Imagine using the bathroom with two other girls in the stall. Imagine eating dinner with this maniac. The room is a...
