Frog in search of Princess
Here's my story: Once upon a time long long ago. It was a dark Halloween night. I was trick or treating with my nephew and nieces when I came across this lady who was sitting aside the road crying. Being the kind compassionate individual I am, I went to see what was the matter. Lo and behold someone had beat her and stole her candy. Upon closer inspection, I realized that there was a broken broomstick laying on the ground next to her along with a broken wand. Much to my surprise she was not wearing a costume but was indeed a wicked witch. And with an attitude to boot. When I saw that look in her eyes I knew someone was going to have to pay for what happened to her. I told my nephew and niece to flee but I didn't make it. I was zapped and turned into a frog. Many years later it was revealed to me that love from a beautiful woman is the only way to break this spell and free me from this captivity. Could that be the reason you are reading this? Has fate drawn you here to free me????? Looking forward to hearing from you.