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The Wicked Witch of the West
Contributed by
RedWolf
on
Friday, 10th July 2009 @ 12:47:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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She had green skin, and a heart that would never mind. She has a broomstick, and power with a finger flick. She was afraid of water, and she never did have a daughter. And all of Oz feared her, only the one's that were close to her. She never fallowed the yellow brick road, for her power that she bestowed. She is the Wicked Witch of the West, and she chose the path which was best. She flies around Oz saving Animals she never even met, and never helped her sister Nessaroese I bet. She looked for them ruby shoes, for she could not afford to lose. Until a little girl interfered, which The Witch of the West had feared, when the bucket was tossed, all her life's work seemed lost. As they all cheered, Glinda only feared. Only a few tears were shed for her, and only Glinda cloud make a differ. That is the story of The Wicked Witch of the West, for she only chose what was best. She only wanted Oz to change, but in the end it took her life an exchange.
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2009-07-10 12:47:12] (Date/Time posted on
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