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My twin sister and I twirled in front of our full-

length mirror admiring our matching, 

shimmery purple gowns.

    A loud knock startled us. Mother 

marched into our bedroom. “Andra! Adelphia! 

Time for your party!”

    We waltzed downstairs to our tenth 

birthday party.

We enjoyed a wonderful evening filled with 

food, friends, and fun. As the party came to a 

close, mother laid our birthday cake before us. 

Everyone sang, “Happy Birthday”. 

We were about to blow out the candles and 

make a wish when the dining room’s double 

doors blew open. A whirlwind of sparkly 

snowflakes filled the room.

A beautiful witch with wild, red dreadlocks zoomed into 

the dining room on a fancy pink motorcycle. The witch 

pulled up next to me, smiled deviously and yanked me 

onto the seat in front of her. My shimmery purple gown 

instantly faded into black rags.

    “Gnarly Mane, No!” Mother cried and fainted.

    “Let her go this instant, Gnarly Mane!” Papa reached

for me but the witch flew just above his grasp.

    “Get out of my way, I’m taking your girl!” the witch 

snarled.

    Grandma Hildy stepped out of the crowd. “Wanna 

make a bet?” She aimed her magic wand at the witch.

    “Your old fashioned spells are no match for my

magic!” Gnarly Mane threw back her head and 

laughed so hard she almost flipped off her 

motorcycle.

Grandma chanted loudly:

Uppety-Buckety-Zippety-Zoo

Come-to-Grandma

She Loves You!

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