Chapter 1

Once upon a time, there was a horrible, wicked witch, who loved messing around with people and casting nasty spells. This witch was named Mona, the witch of Doom. Mona was a gruesome person and a gruesome sight.

She had disgusting green skin that looked like vomit and made you want to vomit. She had a crooked nose with a brown mole sticking out of it. The mole was so big that it could be Mount Everest. Her eyes were a stunning scarlet red, that would stare at you and suck your soul out. She always stuck to the same old outfit, a black, long, ragged dress (with so many holes it wasn't a dress anymore) a pair of black shoes that didn't even have a sole so the tip of her toes were showing. Her hair was originally black, but that certainly didn't show at all, grey was her new colour. On top of her ugly hair, a tall, long, black witches hat stood on her head, as still as a stick.

So you can probably tell that Mona, the witch of doom, doesn't look the best and she doesn't take pride in her appearance. But if you think that's the worst of her, wait until you hear her life story. Yes, the life story of Mona the witch of Doom.