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The Witch's Curse - 100 Word Challenge

Once long ago there was a town, and they had the best fruits ever.  But the question was which one there was the best. Three fruits were grown in town and they were strawberries oranges and apples.  They were run by a goat, yack, and horse. One day a witch was in town for a vacation and heard that there are the best fruits in the world here. So she went to the supermarket.  The three fruit sellers had an argument that turned into a food fight. The witch got her fancy broomstick all covered in fruits. So she cursed the three into stones and they lay there forever.

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