The Witch Of Chocolate

Welcome Kiddies to my CASTLE for ISSUE 72 OF CREEPS CASTLE!  I am your GHOST-HOST OF HORROR, CREEPS, with FIVE MORGUE FABLES OF FRIGHT tonight hee-hee!  But WITCH ONE to start with?  Aha!  WITCH ONE indeed!  This SWEET TREAT OF TERROR is called...

Up in Vancouver, Canada, a young man walked across a street back in the Summer of 1966 one day.  An old woman in a long and flowing-dress of black with a black hat and veil approached him.  "Excuse me young man.  Would you like a box of my homemade decadent chocolate?" she asked him.  "Oh, sure miss.  Thank you" he responded, taking a box from her.  "You're welcome my dear boy" the old woman said to him and walked off up the sidewalk.  The young man walked into a cafe and came back out moments later, with a cup of coffee.  He sat down at a table outside the cafe and sipped his coffee.  The guy opened up the box of chocolates and ate one.  His eyes grew big and there was a flash of the old woman within an alleyway at night.  She was cackling eerily while a human-skull hung over a fire in a trash can by a string on a stick like a pot.  She stood and removed the top of the skull, dipped a spoon into it, and ate vegetable soup out of it.  Then there was a second flash and the guy's eyes went back to normal.  He screamed out in fear then looked around.

That evening, the young man walked into an apartment, latched the door behind him, walked into the kitchen and came back out with a bottle of Carling Beer.  He sat down on a sofa and drank his beer, putting the box of chocolates on his lap.  He opened the box and ate a second piece of chocolate.  The guy's eyes grew wide and there was a flash of the old woman standing under an awning of an apartment-building.  It was raining during the evening and she was slicing an apple with a knife.  She took off her black hat and black veil then and her face was that of a skeleton's, just a skull with long and straight white hair.  She cackled eerily.  There was a flash and the guy's eyes went back to normal again.  He screamed in horror and calmed down, drinking the rest of his beer. The young man turned his t.v. on and The Andy Griffith Show started. He walked out, into his kitchen and saw the old woman standing in the center of it. The young man gasped in fear, dropping his bottle of Carling Beer bottle, causing it to smash. "Hello Sonny. My chocolates are magically enchanted to give you visions of the future" she said to him, explaining. "But I robbed and killed you lady. Four months ago I remember now!!" he responded back.

The living dead old woman cackled eerily at him, as she took off her black hat and veil, exposing her dead eyes of solid-white. The ghostly-zombie of the old lady approached the young man, as he backed away, screaming. She gripped his head with her wrinkled, dead-hands and gave it a jerk, twisting it around and killing him. "Your skull shall be a perfect witch cauldron for me Sonny!" she told his corpse. During that evening, the dead witch ate vegetable soup out of the guy's skull just as the futuristic vision showed. Then the ghostly-zombie walked out of the alley in the rain and stood under the awning of the apartment building. She took off her hat and veil, then sliced an apple with a knife like the second futuristic vision showed. Her skull glistened eerily in the moonlight.

What a VISION-SCARY that guy become eh? And what SKULL I mean SKILL the dead witch ended up having hee-hee-hee-hee. That guy sure let her chocolates GO TO HIS HEAD aha-ha-ha-ha-ha!