The witches brew trouble
Chapter 1
Hubble bubble toil and trouble
On the night of Halloween, I was collecting candy as much as I could dressed as an evil clown the night was as cold as ever something was moving in the sky like a pumpkin lantern that sometimes people light but there was no houses near us because we lived in the country where it was quiet. Not many houses were nearby. Except an old cottage at the end of the street no body lived there the house was vacant the troublesome floor creaked a couple of years ago it was thought that two witches lived there.
These witches are supposed to come every Halloween night they would cast spells at the sky to make a pumpkin above the cottage so that in the cottage the magic would work. The smashed windows would repair themselves and the cottage would become brand new but the witches were they tonight was it a legend or myth. I went home and looked out of the window I looked at my diary and Halloween I had mistaken it was tomorrow. Oh well more trick or treating tomorrow.
The stars glowed in the sky as bright as ever and the night was peaceful the cottage looked worn and it looked like it had seen better days but witches are clever they can repair their cottage because of the spell that they can cast up into the night sky. However something was brewing in the cottage a potion to make this Halloween as terrible as ever.
As the morning sun rose in the ocean deep clear sky was people who was shopping to get their gear for Halloween before the stock ran out in the store I had already got my Halloween costume because I like the season of going trick or treating but what I didn't know that day was the potion brewing in the cottage under the clear sun the light was distracting people away from the cottage so that the witches could prepare their seasonal hair.
Objects was pulled out of isles with care no nonsense no time to stare but to little figure with boils and pointy noses their pointy shoes was defiantly comfortable on their feet as they looked around at children whose t-shirts were cotton. The smell of cotton made the witches noses snuffled at the smell of Halloween kids.
Under pressure on how this story goes the night was as terrible as ever and tonight I will be out for a while but I won't be wearing cotton I will wear a woollen jumper to keep me warm as the cold air cut across my face lights was on in the big old house two witches sat for children to knock then they would be made in to a pumpkin stew. No one knocked for a while then my hand reached for the knocker. Trick or treat I said the witch opened the door and made me walk into her layer of terror.
"You trick or treater tell me your name" said the witch
"My name is Alex"
"Hello Alex you having fun tis night" the witch said in a kind voice.
"Why yes" said Alex.
"We would like to give you a ride on our brooms so you can cause as much havoc as you want after all it is Halloween a night to remember. Isn't that right young man?
"I guess your right pass us the brew said the witch this is going to be great"
This is a short story I wrote I hope you guys like it haven't finished it yet more is to come the next coming chapters are coming soon I will remove these messages often once I update the chapter in chapter 2. please write reviews and tell me what you think.