A Dysfunctional Fairy Tale

Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Schmandrew. Schmandrew knew a very, very mean lady. In fact, she was a Wicked Witch. Schmandrew had to live with the Wicked Witch! And she was very mean, evil and nasty.

Finally, Schmandrew got away from the Wicked Witch and went to live with another family at a Happy Home. This family had a witch, too. But she was a Nice Witch. (at least, unless you messed with her family...then? Watch out!)


And Schmandrew was very happy. The Wicked Witch disappeared and Schmandrew hoped he'd never see her again.

But then one day, years later, the Wicked Witch came back! Schmandrew remembered how mean and wicked and nasty she was, and he was very sad. He didn't want to see her, but he had to. It made him so upset, he had terrible nightmares. He dreamed that the Wicked Witch broke into his Happy Home late at night and stole him away. He worried day and night. He cried and was so very sad.

But then one night after he fell asleep, Schmandrew heard a terrible noise. It was the Wicked Witch! She came into his house....but then out came the Nice Witch, and she defeated the Wicked Witch! She poured water all over her, and the Wicked Witch cried "I'm meeeelting!"




And then she was gone. And they all lived happily ever after.

At least, until they woke up the next morning.

But the Nice Witch really hopes that, one day, this dream comes true!

~Joining in with Shell for Pour Your Heart Out.~