Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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bubbling cauldron. The witches wore colorful robes and pointy

hats, and they were laughing and chatting merrily.

One of the witches, a kind looking woman with silver hair,

noticed Stevie and Timmy. She waved her wand and a trail of

sparkles floated towards them.

"Welcome, little adventurers," she said with a warm smile. "I am

Glinda, the head witch. What brings you to our magical forest?"

Timmy, holding Stevie tightly, explained their dream of meeting

witches and having an adventure. Glinda listened intently and

then clapped her hands.

"How wonderful! We love visitors," she exclaimed. "Would you

like to join us for a magical feast?"

Stevie and Timmy nodded eagerly. The witches conjured up a feast

with all sorts of delicious treats; candied apples, sparkling

lemonade, and cakes that changed flavors with every bite. Stevie

even got a special bowl of enchanted milk that made his fur

shine like the stars.

After the feast, Glinda showed them some simple spells and even

let Timmy try a few. Stevie watched in awe as Timmy made flowers

bloom and butterflies dance in the air. They spent the rest of