Alison looked at her broom. “I suppose I have to fly around tonight, like I'm supposed to do. Who decided that witches had to fly around at night on their brooms?” She sighed. “The moon is out. Time to go, but I'd much rather sit in front of the fire and eat chocolate.”
Alison looked at her broom. “I suppose I have to fly around tonight, like I'm supposed to do. Who decided that witches had to fly around at night on their brooms?” She sighed. “The moon is out. Time to go, but I'd much rather sit in front of the fire and eat chocolate.”
