nce upon a time, there once was a land in Land-In-Whitched. There was 456 whitch's that shared 1 broom. The evilest whitch in the Land once went out in the morning, but they weren't suppose too go out at that time. Once she hit the sun she and the broom fell and were never found. But, when the whitchs woke up they were all worried. They searched and searched everywhere. The problem was when they had that broom they could fly so people won't find them. They searched everyday just in case if anybody else than a whitch saw what they were. One day a person saw a whitch outside. The other secret was that if they hear, smell, or see a person they all wil be distinced. That person made all the whitchs die. Now all the whitchs are gone.

The End

Story by: Ryan, age 8, USA

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