A Story

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We wre both walking down the road to Margret's. We loved visiting her. Margret is a gentle and nice old lady who lives down the road, she bakes amazing pies and tells  wonderful stories.

Alexa's POV

"My two favourite visitors" said Margret as she hugged us.

"Woof" barked Kipper.

"Sorry, make that three"she chuckled as she pat him on the head.

"Now what brings you here my dear pumpkins"

"My mum wanted us to give you these" Alice said handing her the basket of apples and carrots. 

"Oh Bless her for her kindness" she said.

"Now that you pumpkins are here why don't you help me make an apple pie" Margret said as she walked into the house. 

After we finished making the apple pie, we went into her living room. We sat down on the floor while Margret sat down on her rocking chair with Kipper on her laps.

"Now for a story" she said.

A long time ago, there were two witches, A good witch named Fiona and an evil witch named Dolores. Fiona had a magical necklace. If this necklace was worn by anbody the person would have the power to banish the forces of  evil but if the necklace got into the wrong hands bad thing would begin to happen. One night Dolores came to Fiona for the necklace. They both fought, as they were fighting the necklace fell into the hands of a man named Eric. Sadly, the two witches passed away. Eric had a wife who was expecting a baby, one night he dreamt , he saw Fiona and she said "the necklace which who have is mine, your wife will give birth to a girl give her the necklace tell here to never take it off and she will change the world". 

"So what happened next"  I asked.

"Well it ended with a mum scolding her two girls for coming home late. I think the both of you should be going home" she said.

"But we wanna hear the rest of the story" we both whined.








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