once there was a witch with a ******* hat with a magic broomstick and ******* cat
with her magic broomstick she could fly up in to the air one day she went to get  it but the broomstick wasnt there
she looked in to her cauldren that was boiling near by for without her stick the witch she couldnt fly.
then she stirred and stirred  hoping she might see if the cauldren could tell her where the broom might be
there she  saw her broomstick flying on its own the broomstick had decided to fly off all alone
now it was getting dark and  started to turn black then suddenly the broom decided to go back
it went back to the witch while it still had light now the witch was happy and so full off delight