Once there was a girl. She loved to sing and to be free. But then the old witch got sooo jealous of the ballerinas beauty she cursed her never to sing or be free. The girl was so depressed and sad she decided to move on with life and not be the happy joyful girl anymore. After that witch cursed form ever singing or having fun ever again she gave up she tried new things like art and writing but nothing suited her...until she found a flyer on the ground it said ballet try outs on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday from 1:00 pm to 5:00 pm.The girl was really happy she wanted to try out so she did. After Wednesday she was heading back to the ballet studio then she bumped into the witch who was laughing hysterically. The girl just moved on without asking why. The girl went up to the sheet with all the ballerinas names on it that showed who was in or not and it looked like her name was erased and the witches name was there. She didn't bother asking why she just left. The next day the ballet teacher called asking why she wasn't there the girl said '' You didn't put me on the list so i thought i wasn't in'' the teacher told her that she was on the list but some lady came in and erased it and put her name instead and left laughing. This time the girl wanted to go after that witch and tell her how rude she was so the girl and the ballet teacher said goodbye and hung up the phone. The girl left to go to the witches house but she wasn't there she was cursing everyone to be depressed of their lost then the girl played a record of her beautiful voice and the witch appeared laughing hysterically still at the mean prank she pulled on the girl. The girl told the witch that it was mean to do that the witch wouldn't stop laughing the girl finally found out that the witch was cursed to never stop laughing then the girl said '' that's karma for cursing everyone and pulling that prank on me'' the witch started to say sorry but still laughing then the girl just left to make to ballet practice on time THE END ~amy
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