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Yummy Witch Soup!

It was a dark night and I was walking down the path to the bridge that crosses Tickle-Cap Creek.  "Oh my GOD", I thought, as I got close and saw the eerie glow emanating over the bridge and reflecting in the murky creek water.  "I bet it's those damned witches, boiling up another batch of that creepy stew."  It always makes me so angry when I gotta smell that stuff.  But then I noticed that the glow was different.  It was usually a dark purple glow with some yellow in it.  This glow was WHITE!  Can't be witches!  When I got closer I was startled to see a white glowing angel squating next to a miniature stew pot.  The petite winged little creature was stirring the pot.  It stunk like hell.  "Oh my GOD!", I thought again!  Guess this means I won't be bothered by them witches no more.  That sure does smell like witch soup!