But the dragon flew after her breathing out fire! “Help!” cried the witch flying down to the ground. “No!” cried the witch flying higher and higher. And I am planning to have witch and chips for my tea!” screamed the dragon. The witch half’s broomstick flew through the cloud, where she heard a scream that was scary and loud. THE BROOM SNAPPED IN TWO!!! Down fell the cat, the dog, the frog. Over the mountains they flew, the frog jumped for joy and …. The witch tapped the broomstick and whoosh! They were gone. Is there room on the broom for a frog like me?” “YES!” cried the witch. He dropped it politely and said with a croak, “ I am a frog. Then all of sudden, from out of a pond, leapt a dripping wet frog, with a dripping wet wand. They witch clutched her bow but let go of her wand. They shot through the sky to the back of beyond. Is there room on the broom for a bird like me?” “YES!” said the witch. She dropped it politely and said “I am a bird as green as can be. There flapped a green bird with the bow in her beak. Then out from a tree, an ear splitting shriek. They searched for the bow but no bow could be found. The witch held onto her hat but away blew the bow from her ginger plait! “Down!” cried the witch. The dog wagged his tail and the stormy wind blew. Is there room on the broom for a dog like me?” “YES!” cried the witch and the dog clambered on. He dropped it politely and eagerly said, “I am a dog, as keen as can be. Then out of the bushes on thundering paws, there bounded a dog with the hat in his jaws. They searched for the hat but no hat could be found. When the wind blew so wildly, it blew of the hat. How the cat purred and how the witch grinned, as they sat on the broomstick and flew through the wind. A long ginger hair which she wore in a plait. The witch had a cat, and a very long hat.
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