Chapter 19 - Cookies and glovesAlexis was sitting on the floor. His face as well as his hands were smeared with chocolate. He had eaten the chocolate for dinner in spite of his fear of the witch. His passion for chocolate was stronger than any fear of any spell that could be cast on him. Unbeknownst to him someone was watching him from the half open door.
“Was it good?” the Witch asked while picking her teeth with a nail at the end of a gnarled finger.
Alexis looked at the witch and remembering the story of Hansel and Gretel quickly hid his hand behind his back.
“Do you like cookies? Why don’t you go to the kitchen yourself and get some? They’re fresh out of the oven. Can you smell them?” the Witch asked lifting her pointy nose in the air.
It smelled amazing but Alexis remembered the s
