One
day I was walking in a sculpture museum. An unusual sculpture caught my eye. It
had a cup on the bottom. On the cup was a strange face and seven legs were
sticking out the top. Then the sky
went black and a green swirl came down.
When it cleared I saw an old lady behind
the cup. “What are you doing here near my cup child?” She started to say. "Spells, come alive my friends. Join me together.”
The legs started to move. They came alive
and the cup tipped over and flew away with the witch forever.
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