I present to you a retelling of Hansel and Gretel through the witches perspective. If it were through google translate. - - - - The rays of old age pass through a window with sugar pass dry nose, burning grains, burns with clear scales, eyes not brown. It was dark and cold outside and it was snowing outside. She rubbed her red lips and wiped them from anger. Apps-face. I hope so In the dark, the same characters can behave well in the forest. The dry, screaming black skin of the forest burned the shoulder. The children were dancing and playing. He lost his arm and lost his peace. Unless he sees it again. In front of him is a beautiful family, which is his best dream. The taste of ancestors is rotten. Her face is petrified and the couple can not help themselves. Chocolate bar, onion candy, open jellies pull rods and closed gloves. But he could not see the black eyes behind the window and finally saw the victim. Who touched my house? The strong children saw that she was a beautiful woman, not a dreamer or a dreamer, and she smiled at them. “My dear!" She shouted: "You must be hungry. You're hungry!" The old witch with open arms waved to him. Lock the glottis, key and shadow pull it into the darkness of the house. He took her to a wooden table with four small chairs. Gretel opened his mouth. There are cutlery on the test table. Syrup, cake, cheese, tiny sandwiches, muffins ... With every bite, his eyes fell to his face, his hair fell off and he fell asleep quickly. Like eating drunk. or so. The witch smiles to herself. - Finally meat. Nothing else is good. Now the red apple has a poisonous seed. He tied the heater with a long chain. Connect to the darkness. Another witch is stronger than this: the immense power of unbelief. Hansa also put it in an iron cage. See you near death. Snow waves rise from the ice. It's getting dark. I was cooking a delicious dish yesterday and my friends saw a picture. He is alone. Pain Anxiety Anxiety Anxiety and anxiety begin to frighten a child. Hansal could do nothing to make her happy. He stopped, looked down, and could not really see the sun on the earth.
The original writing was by the past me Thank you so much google translate for rewriting it into this absolute masterpiece. You have never failed to entertain. Haha yep happy April fool’s! This is really lazy but I wanted to do something for today- The original writing is inside the project if you want it- I wrote it for school (back in June last year) and I looked back today and thought, huh that’s pretty cool Anyway google translate is always fun lol
