From Monday’s Finish the Story Challenge…
(c) 2015, Barbara W. Beacham
From her small balcony, the witch watched the world go by.
She decided to have a bit of fun with what little time she had left. The ineffective treatments had poisoned her body. Losing her hair was the final insult.
Others would have just shaved their heads or wrapped in colorful turbans. Not Annie!
To set the stage, she told the neighborhood kids that she was a witch and losing her hair was the first sign that her powers were gaining strength. Everyday they gazed at her in wonder. On Halloween she rocked her last and then magically, she disappeared.
kat ~ 14 September 2015
(100 Words)
like mercury colliding... 
September 14th, 2015 at 4:12 pm
That’s too bad the chemo therapy didn’t work for her but it made a good story! 😀
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September 14th, 2015 at 4:17 pm
And for this story…purely fiction. No witches were harmed in the telling of it! 😊
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September 14th, 2015 at 4:24 pm
LOL! I’m so glad to hear that. Whew! I was worried. :D:D
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September 14th, 2015 at 5:20 pm
🙂
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September 14th, 2015 at 4:15 pm
Way to go Annie! 🙂
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September 14th, 2015 at 4:25 pm
Yes! Annie was a brave old “witch” living her life to the end! 😊
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September 15th, 2015 at 12:18 pm
Nice take on prompt!
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September 15th, 2015 at 2:31 pm
Thank you! 😊
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September 15th, 2015 at 5:09 pm
I bet her final moments became a favourite fireside tale after that! Good story. 🙂
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September 15th, 2015 at 5:11 pm
Yes! I imagine you are right! 😊
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September 16th, 2015 at 12:08 pm
A very brave “witch.” Love the tale Kat! I am glad that you found my FF challenge! Thank you for participating in the Mondays Finish the Story challenge. Be well… ^..^
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September 16th, 2015 at 12:24 pm
Thank you! I enjoyed the challenge. Looking forward to future prompts. 🙂
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