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THE OLD HOUSE UP ON THE HILL
By Elizabeth Milavec AuthorHouse
Copyright © 2013 Elizabeth Milavec
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ISBN: 978-1-4817-7045-3
CHAPTER 1
Once upon a time there was an orange pumpkin, a black cat, a white ghost.
The cat lived all by herself in an old house up on a hill. The pumpkin now lives in his pumpkin patch at the bottom of the hill, and the ghost, well, that was the problem. She ... didn't ... live ... anywhere.
And oh yes, a mean old witch.
The ghost tried to live in the bowling alley but she was mistaken for a bowling pin. She tried to live in the fire station but the fire alarm kept waking her up. Each time she picked a place to live, something would happen and she would have to move out. Like the time she moved into the Laundromat and people kept washing her sheet and tossing her into the dryer. So here she was, wandering around day and night, with no place to live.
Then one day she wandered into the pumpkin patch and heard crying coming from an orange pumpkin. She floated over and asked the pumpkin, "Why are you crying"? The pumpkin said, "Just last year I was a happy Jack-O-Lantern until the mean old witch swept me off the porch of the house upon the hill and I rolled down the hill to this pumpkin patch. I cannot get back up the hill by myself".
So the orange pumpkin and the white ghost went for a walk along a path talked about how they were going to get the pumpkin back up the hill to the old house without the mean old witch seeing them. They also talked about trying to find a home for the ghost.
As they walked they heard a soft meowing in a tree. They looked up to see a black kitten crying.
The orange pumpkin and the white ghost asked, "Why are you crying kitten"? The black kitten said, "I am sad because I live all by myself in that big house on the hill and I am afraid of the mean old witch who keeps trying to scare me away from my house".
The orange pumpkin said, "That must be the same mean old witch who swept me off of the porch and down the hill to the pumpkin patch a year ago". So the orange pumpkin, the black cat, and the white ghost went for a walk along the path trying to solve their problems.
The ghost said, "If I had a house I would let both of you live with me". The orange pumpkin said, "If I could get back up the hill I would let both of you live with me". The black cat said, "If I wasn't so scared of the mean old witch I would let both of you live with me". Then they all said at the same time, "But how can we get the mean old witch to leave the house up on the hill"?
Without realizing it the three new friends had been following the long path that lead them half way up to the house. Just then the mean old witch came swooping down on them with her broom and cackled her ugly laugh. "EEEEEEE HE HE HEEEEE!"
(Continues...)
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