Chapter 1

Hansel

Woosh! Here it is. The large bird I've heard rumors of. I can faintly see it sweeping through. The bird is coming closer now. I can see it clearer now. But now that I- New Story

think about it, it does look big... Maybe too big.

"Aaaah!" I scream and squirmed away, "that bird could have killed me." As I talked to myself I realized the thing had human feet, not claws. The beast flew away.

"Whew!" I gasped, "That was a close one."

Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. I am the handsome Hansel. I was transformed into a puny Torm by an evil witch three years ago. Though my mouth is normal, my

feet are like a worm's. Daddy is no longer here because when he was on steroids that was created by awitch, and he was soon vaporized. I now built a house

which currently resides in a small village of Borm, the most boring town in all of millennia. The people do not even talk much or sing. I live in a hole. The entrance

has a hatch that I can easily push open. Not a dirty, smelly, ugly hole, but a Torm hole with slime, air freshener, and wheels. My hole has many rooms of great

deal and size. This home is open to many different visitors consisting of rodents, worms, neighbors, and hobbits. My kitchen is the largest room. I have 11 meals a

day including Before-Dawn snack, Breakfast, Brunch, Noon-Snack, Lunch, Afternoon-Snack, Tea-time, Evening-Snack, Dinner, After-Dusk Snack, and Midnight's

Snack. It is tiring for me moving back and forth, but I do enjoy my cozy bed with nice, soft, comforting cushions. Around my entrance there is a lot of grass. I

currently stay at home like the neighbors. The people of Borm do not travel because they are boring. No one even dared to travel. But that is soon to change.