Number 4 is an old bungalow at the end of the street- it has an unkept garden and mail piled at the door. The grown-ups say the lady who lives there is crazy, the kids are scared and won’t go near the house for they think its evil- but the old folk of the town say she is a witch, a witch that had created a potion to live an extra 100 years. She is the talk of the town, a legend- even though no one has yet seen her go outside, these are the rumours. Every Friday you can see smoke coming out of a window- people say she is creating more potions. The lady looks out of the window and smiles to herself- she will give them all something to talk about on Halloween.
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