It was a cold, dark night and there was a strong wind blowing, when a small, fat man came out of a small, black car which wasn’t working. He saw a dark, scary house and he decided to ask people who lived there, if they could help him. He walked up a steep hill, the strong wind was blowing and the man was very cold. He came on the hill, in front of an old, dark, wooden door and knocked on it lightly. At first he heard a friendly dog’s barking and then the door opened. He couldn’t breathe. In front of the door there was an old, small which. She had long, grey hair, she wore a long, black and purple dress and black, pointed,              high-heeled boots. She said: “Helooooo!” When the man saw her, he was scared, because the witch didn’t have any teeth. The man ran down the hill. He turned back to see, if the witch was following him, so he couldn’t see where he was running. He fell into a big, deep, cold, green lake. He could heard the which laughing more and more, but he couldn’t see her.

He came out of the lake and went back to the small, black car which wasn’t working and drove away.

Ivana Brezigar, 9.c