My wardrobe

Strange, Strange World!

"O-oh my g-god I couldn't trust  my eyes it's a magic." I said hesitated
I heard a pitter patter of feet coming towards me.soon after that, a very strange person stepped out from amoung the trees into the light of the lamp-post. I was petrified!!
I felt breathless; no words were coming out of my mouth when i saw something coming out of an extrem darkness; however i didnt move. It was too tall with white skin, as white as a sheet. It had awfuly long, pointing nails, as sharp as daggers. It looked like a devil. She wore black cape and very tall black hat. Its face was full of scars and her cheaks had deep wrinkles; it had thick eye brows and very tall nose. IT WAS A WITCH!!
I was frightened but stood still.

After a few minutes, the witch stepped towards me. I stepped back in fear. The witch stepped further until she caught me in her cold, hard hands. The fierce witch took me to her old, high tower. I heard a Roar!
Through the darkness i could see a giant figure. When it came closer, I was panicked and my heart was thumping in my chest, i could hear the pumps!
I was paralysed when I saw the huge lion.
" I am doomed." I thought.
The lion came close and and whispered to me,"dont be afraid; Things are not the way they seem even salt looks like sugar!"

The lion told me his story; the witch had cursed him with her spell and turned him into a lion. He wouldnt be a man again until he showed an act of mercy. The lion and I thought that he would help me go back home. This would free the poor lion from the spell and save me at the same time.

After a while of thinking, we agreed to give the witch a magic drink to let her sleep. The lion quickly got hold of the keys and freed me.
While  running out of the tower, we passed through dark, very dark, more than dark passages and climbed up and down circulers stairs. It was a grueling journey until they eventually reached the lamp-post.

I held the lion's hand, " come with me, save yourself. If you returned back, the witch will kill you." I said softly.
" I am afraid I will put you in trouble!" he replied desperately. "what will you say to your family. I have got a pet lion!"
" come and see how we will help you." I said excitedly.
I pulled him towards the path that led to the wardrobe.
We stepped into the wardrobe. One step, two steps, three steps and I could feel that the lion's fur was falling like the leaves and the spell of the the witch disappeared. The lion's claws disappeared and fingers jutted out of his hand and he could stand on two legs. Each step further, he started to be a handsome, well built man. They reached the wardrobe door. They stopped and looked at each other in surprise...