Gingerbread Epilogue - part AIt had been almost a week since any of Gretel’s family had seen her. Today was the sixth day since Gretel had left the house one sunny afternoon, and never came back home. What’s worse was that Gretel had left her phone at home, and she hadn’t called or made contact in any way with either Cody, Sarah, or Aunt Cassie in her absence. The three were getting worried. They knew Gretel was a bit of an absent-minded girl, and could have easily wandered off with some stranger, or got lost, or…the three didn’t want to think about it.Gingerbread Epilogue - part A
After the first night Gretel went missing, Aunt Cassie alerted the local police
The Gingerbread House - prt 4Early the next morning, the witch let out a yawn as she dragged herself into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her growing guest. “It’ll all be worth it” mumbled the witch to herself groggily, shutting her eyes tight and trying not to think of her warm bed. But as she entered the kitchen, she gasped.The Gingerbread House - prt 4
The kitchen looked like a tornado had torn through it—it was a mess! Empty doughnut boxes were thrown about here and there, stacks of empty plates piled on the counter and table, torn-upon emptied bags of chips and other snacks littered the floor, and that wasn’t half of the mess. The cabinets and cupboar
The Gingerbread House - prt 5It was late afternoon the next day when the witch sat in a separate room of her house—the room where she worked on her witchcraft, her magic, her potions, and such. Coincidentally, it was also where she “prepared” the children she had been plumping up for so long.The Gingerbread House - prt 5
The room was slightly gloomier than the rest of the house, but just like everything else in her magical home, everything inside was completely edible. She had a long desk stacked with spell books and scrolls of parchment, shelves and racks with jars of who-knows-what, as well as a couple of common kitchen ingredients, and a big pot where she brewed her p
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