"So you mean I'm free?" I asked gladly.
"Yes you are. I'm sorry for picking the wrong person." she apologized.
"It's fine. So now what are you going to do." I asked eagerly.
"Nothing much, I'm only going to trade you for your mom."
"Okay..wait what? No not my mom just keep me instead." I said screaming my head off.
"Sorry but I promised myself I'd have the right one." the witch said.
"No I'm the right one I remember killing your son."
"I'm not stupid I remember your mother doing it. And you cannot remember because you don't know your past." she said.
"Please do whatever you want just don't take my mom."
"I have an idea why don't I get your mom while you stay here so you can see her one last time."
"No please" ignoring me she left.
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The piece of candy
Short StoryThis morning an old lady gave me a candy. I then enjoyed it. The next morning I feel different. Suddenly she appears in my bedroom, and takes me.
