|Geplaatst op 29 oktober, 2019 om 18:35||reacties (0)|
Yay! It’s time for the 9TH ANNUAL HALLOWEENSIE CONTEST!!!
“Everyone deserves a chance to fly”
Corine Timmer (100 words)
“What’s wrong?” Rat shrieked.
“I’m dying!” Witch groaned. “I added snakeroot instead of snail saliva.”
“Where’s your Potions Bible?” Rat sputtered.
Witch pointed at the bookcase.
Rat raced through the pages.
“Spider paste!” he shouted. “You need spider paste!”
Spider shrunk with fear. Her legs trembled.
They shook so hard her cobweb bounced up and down.
Without warning, she was catapulted into the air.
“Rat! Mortar and pestle!” Witch cheered, as she caught Spider.
While lowering the arachnid into the mortar a grin grew on Witch’s face.
“Trick!” Witch chuckled.
“Happy Halloween!” Rat roared.
“And now a treat,” Spider sneered.
To read all the other entries please click on the link. Happy Halloween!
|Geplaatst op 29 oktober, 2018 om 17:10||reacties (0)|
It´s tIme again for Susanna Leonard Hill´s Halloweensie Contest. YAY!
Snap Apple Fright (99 words)
By Corine Timmer (second entry)
On the night of All Hallows’ Eve,
Granny Smith a plan did weave.
Ever since the village kids’ foolery,
Her thoughts had grown ultra-delusory.
Dressed in rags and a witch’s shawl,
She sneaked into the village hall.
In the cauldrons her apples were nodding.
Their plan would surely get somebody sobbing.
She injected each apple with cochineal cream,
A potion so red it could make you scream.
When the villagers flocked to the feast,
Granny Smith escaped on her beast.
In a shiver of wind she could hear the howls,
And all the little devils threw in their towels.