A girl imagines herself in a castle, after being grounded. But once she is there, she cannot leave. And her imagination is totally powerless.

Matilda isn't your ordinary, evil witch. She's a young witch, and very attractive. She is known for brewing up a potion that can make everyone have some good Halloween fun. She mixes Kool-Aid and soda together to concoct a sweet potion that sends everyone into hyper mode. Not only that, but there is also a candy shortage, due to everyone consuming so much sweets, thanks to Matilda's potion. Matilda may be beautiful on the outside, but inside, she's quite the wicked witch!

Just a compilation of poetry that needs to be heard.

Avada Kedavra. Her body, unharmed but lifeless and pale fell to the ground. There would be no use in trying now, it had already been to late. I would have called for help, screamed and cried out loud, but by the time she lost her life, the wand was in my hand.

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