18 February 2012
I see her, wondering around my yard,and I see him too! The moment I see them I know I want to eat them. There perfect really, maybe they need to be a lot more plump though, for they are much to scrawny. They are skeptical of my house, I can just tell, and now they are talking about bread crumbs. Which of course I don't understand at all. They are perfect though, I'll go make myself presentable, so that they're comfortable. I do my black hair in a French braid, soften my face, and sooth my voice. Now that that is done I will go see what they are up to. She is trembling, the blonde girl with melting blue eyes, and her brother a shorter version of her with brown hair is deciding if he should eat any of the gingerbread. Now is my chance.
"Hello." I say sweetly. They both jump out of their skin, my favorite snack. I lead them to the door and let them sleep, for tomorrow they will be eating a lot.
Hansel And Gretel • Opuss № I