The witch opened the window wide.
“I’ll be of use to you,” chirped the starling and flew out…
“Make sure you don’t need me!” Foxberry shouted back to the leaving black bird.
Foxberry the Little Witch and a bad mood
Foxberry the Little Witch got on the wrong side of the bed. Everything that day was against her: the porridge was tasteless, and the tea was sour, and the weather was disgusting. In general, even the reflection in the mirror was annoying!
Striding about for a while, a little witch decided there was something that needed to be done about this and started to throw various roots and twigs into the caldron.
Half an hour later, the potion was ready. Foxberry poured it into a cup and waved her black magic wand, which, by the way, had a tiny golden star on its tip.
“My sour mood, go away!
May joy and happiness fill the house!
Let the new dress appear in the wardrobe,
And all that evil thoughts be grindedinto dust!”
At the very moment, the potion exhaled with green steam from the cup, and everything started to work out itself: the windows glowed clean, the sun looked out, and a new black dress embroidered with lace, collar and a big bow on the back appeared in the wardrobe.