I need dreadfully need feedback. I made this up on a whim the other day, and I don't know if I should continue or not.
I’m not an evil witch, if that’s what you think I am. I’m just a simple candy maker, nothing more, nothing less. I most definitely do not have a candy cottage in the woods, and I have never, ever eaten a child in my life. I do what I can when a homeless kid shows up at my doorstep, let him or her stay a couple of nights if necessary, and send them on their way. You can’t blame me for children having overactive imaginations.
I had an unsophisticated life before I met Hansel and Gretel. I made candy, sold it at the marketplace, and saved the money I earned. And then what happens? The nasty little beasts steal my life savings and run away with their outrageous story about me being a witch! I still have local villagers banging on my door everyday demanding that I be burned at stake! But I’m getting ahead of myself. Perhaps the best place to start this sad story is at the beginning, and that is exactly what I intend to do...











