There was once an old woman who lived alone with a big, black dog. Some people thought she was a witch, but, thanks to the dog, she was more of a furry grandmother. For a long time, though, she had just felt tired and her bones ached. It was as if much of the joy had been stolen from the world.
Then, one day, she was summoned to the palace. The two golden-haired princesses commanded her presence, believing that a little magic would brighten their day.
First, the old woman was turned into a monster who had to chase and capture the two giggling princesses as they crawled beneath the big table and hid behind the door. Then, tired from laughter and the chase, they turned her into a big, comfortable chair and snuggled together on her for a while, until they noticed the ‘sparkles’ in…
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