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The Castle
"Oh, my we have to get started now!"said Gramama ."Yes we do!" My grandmother and I just arrived at the Grand High Witches castle at the top of the hill in downtown Norway. She gentley placed me on the ground and knocked on the old wooden door. "Good luck my dear." Whispered my grandma before sprinting slowly back into the village below. A tall old lady answered," Hello? Who's there." She snapped in a wicked voice. I ran straight into the castle, clutching the Delayed Action Mouse maker that Gramama and I made in my paws. After about a minute of running I arrived at a large, old wooden door that said inbig bold letters GRAND HIGH KITCHEN. Using all my strength I knocked on the door and to my suprise an old crusty woman with an apron that said I HEART EVIL slowly opened the door and answered,"Who is disterbing me while I prepare dinner?"I quickly ran into the kitchen. The kitchen was an huge room with shelves lini the walls. In the middle room was an counter with giant bowls with food on it. Perfect. And to make it better there was a bunch of boxes on the side of it that I could climb up like stairs. I ran up them so fast I almost fell off the boxes. Once I reached the top I popped open the top of the bottle and poured all of it into the bowls. I ran through a crack in the kitchen door without being seen. When I got to the exit I whispered," Gramama?" and she kicked open the door and I saw she was holding almost one hundred cats in her arms. I shrieked," Gramama! You sure got a lot of cats there." I ran behind her legs. " Okay let them go on three. One. Two.THREE!!! She dropped all the cats on the ground and they ran into the castle. When we were walking down the hill to the village I could hear the witches hrieks. I laughed.
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