Once upon a time ,there lived a witch called Wanda.Now, Wanda wasn't a nice witch. She was in fact the most evil witch in the whole of Padua. And she loved frog pie.
This story starts on a early Monday morning when all the birds where singing with pleasure. However, somebody was not as happy as the chirping larks. Wanda. She was having one of her tantrums. She had had a feast on Saturday and her cupboards were bare.
She slipped on her cloak and headed for the witches shop. She ran down the cobbled street. She pushed aside the door, feeling like she could taste the pie already. There it was. A weird-looking pie with bright green pastry.
'Hello' said the pie.
'Ahh!'screamed the witch. She began to back away from the pie.
'Hello' said the pie again.
The witch ran back to her house and was never seen again. And all thanks to...a pie.
I don't like this story because it is very short and poor. The problem basically is it is not very good 😧👎🏼
16th November 2016
Name: Evie M C
15th November 2016
A very good myth. A very good author. Remember: if it starts with a,e,i,o or u, then don't say a, say an
on an early morning
it makes more sense doesn't it.
overall a very good story!
keep up the good work! :-)