"Hi I'm, well...I'm Doris". "Hi Doris"they all said in unison.
"But all that see me call me simply The Evil Witch. And I am a new
member of FAIRY TALE CREATURES ANNONYMOUS. I feel that this program will
help me come to peace with my incident. You see it was but 17 years ago..
You see i had been going through some resent changes. Indeed i am a witch
no one had ever known this. I was a bright young girl that had everything
to look forward to in life. Men were lined up to even catch even a
glimpse of me. I was happily engaged and was well on my way to the
I had all my brides maids.... Everything was picked out. Until it
happened, the before i stood in my room dancing around like a fool
sing some silly folk song, i thought i saw something out of the corner
of my eye, there in the window i thought to myself there was something
but just then my father walked through the door and what ever was there
in the window slipped from my mind completely. This i would soon regret.
Later that night when there was nothing but the mice that were a stir. I
got out of bed... to this day i'm not sure why. I began to feel nervous and decided
that I would condore up a sleeping potion for i did not want to look tired
for my fiance the next day. He was quite a looker I should let you know.
Placing my couldron on the table i made as little noise possible. Placing
the ingredients in one by one, I could tell i was going to be asleep
within minutes. I will remind you that i was still young and not
completely trained in the art."
"We are not here to judge in any way " a deranged easter bunny said to me
in a voice that was both disturbing and soothing at once. I looked at him for a brief second
and then continued."The potion i had condored was not made proper
and the instant it touched my lips I fell into a deep sleep.
By sunlight I rose but not to feel well rested but only to feel as
if I had been wacked with a broom stick consistantly. I remembered
very little of the night before. I had not remembered even making the
potion.
My feet were numb and when I looked down there was a tiny cripled man
sitting on my feet. I noticed in but an instant that is was none other
but the.. Rumplestilskein.
Rumplestilskein had been famous for his story once it had reached
the castle. The King and Queen of my great land were very amused with
the tale of he. Every young child and adult had heard of him.
Most parents would tell their children story to scare them into being good."
"Yes, it is true" Rumplestilskein said weeryly, from the back of the room.
"Could go now where without a child or adult eyeing me wherever I went
I was forced into the darkness that is the woods. It wasn't....!" "Hey yo,
Rump! Who's story is this your's or hers?"a deep voice from the back of
the room belted out.
"But all that see me call me simply The Evil Witch. And I am a new
member of FAIRY TALE CREATURES ANNONYMOUS. I feel that this program will
help me come to peace with my incident. You see it was but 17 years ago..
You see i had been going through some resent changes. Indeed i am a witch
no one had ever known this. I was a bright young girl that had everything
to look forward to in life. Men were lined up to even catch even a
glimpse of me. I was happily engaged and was well on my way to the
I had all my brides maids.... Everything was picked out. Until it
happened, the before i stood in my room dancing around like a fool
sing some silly folk song, i thought i saw something out of the corner
of my eye, there in the window i thought to myself there was something
but just then my father walked through the door and what ever was there
in the window slipped from my mind completely. This i would soon regret.
Later that night when there was nothing but the mice that were a stir. I
got out of bed... to this day i'm not sure why. I began to feel nervous and decided
that I would condore up a sleeping potion for i did not want to look tired
for my fiance the next day. He was quite a looker I should let you know.
Placing my couldron on the table i made as little noise possible. Placing
the ingredients in one by one, I could tell i was going to be asleep
within minutes. I will remind you that i was still young and not
completely trained in the art."
"We are not here to judge in any way " a deranged easter bunny said to me
in a voice that was both disturbing and soothing at once. I looked at him for a brief second
and then continued."The potion i had condored was not made proper
and the instant it touched my lips I fell into a deep sleep.
By sunlight I rose but not to feel well rested but only to feel as
if I had been wacked with a broom stick consistantly. I remembered
very little of the night before. I had not remembered even making the
potion.
My feet were numb and when I looked down there was a tiny cripled man
sitting on my feet. I noticed in but an instant that is was none other
but the.. Rumplestilskein.
Rumplestilskein had been famous for his story once it had reached
the castle. The King and Queen of my great land were very amused with
the tale of he. Every young child and adult had heard of him.
Most parents would tell their children story to scare them into being good."
"Yes, it is true" Rumplestilskein said weeryly, from the back of the room.
"Could go now where without a child or adult eyeing me wherever I went
I was forced into the darkness that is the woods. It wasn't....!" "Hey yo,
Rump! Who's story is this your's or hers?"a deep voice from the back of
the room belted out.