Sunday, 3 October 2010

The sound of scratching!

Jessica, Annabel,and Davinia were hated so much by the public, the same methods for 30 years failed, in the confussion of magical incejury they were thrown into a hole. Hence after thier disappearance Mrs Hayridge was able to errect a witches pole atuned to ward off the missing witches. This was done using poles, vibrating boards, osciliscopes, to freeze a pattern into quick drying caveman putty.
Set in twins, and thier camoflague lovers scenary. The family moved in Judge Hognathan first, to check the loft. Nicky Henson, and Mrs Penhaligan to check the neighbours, Hattie next with her purple/turquoise bag, Nina, kerry, little ulysees (with the girl from the laundrette and her boyfriend in the car), Gillian, and Bernard with Mrs Bernard to and last of all Lee Evans turned on the drive and came into the house, II thought Id see Anna Ryder/Richardson, The greenhouse, and shed tilted in the wind, the black witch approaches the parrot said.
Pinching things from other peoples houses to defend ourselves, the green hedges, bristled, as sneezing, and roaring trees swamped about the disappearing house, the spade fell into the tunnel. Away from the navigating paths for my sisters, said the lovely Mrs Hayridge. Along the driveway crunch, crunch, crunch, the smell of roast potatoes, pullovers, and the second purple/turquiose bag.......cricket! the voice of Mrs Anna Ryder¬came from a tumbling barrel of ruby/violet plastic, volcanic ash, and hanging burgundy clouds....

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