A meeting with an African Mask
Do you want me to slit your throat?
It doesn’t look like a vampire
It looks like a goat
I ain’t scared.
What’s this!?
What’s that!?
Don’t stick your finger down its throat
Bad breath
Bone
It stinks
It looks like him on a bad day
A spell for poisonous bubbles
At 2am on Halloween
When the moon is full
Take 1 cup of time
The eyes of a cow
and a baby’s lash
boil into juice
add
a stone soaked in
holy water
Green dragon’s blood
A fistful of blonde hair
(Teachers’ is best)
A tissue of bogies
Blend into a smoothie
Boil the fat
From the head of a dog
Add the head of a
Lily to make it smell sweet
Boil until firm
And set in a skull
In the fridge
Once upon a time there was a village in Africa.
The villagers had a mask that they stuck on a pole at the village gates to protect them from evil spirits. They called it the mask protector.Many years ago, there was a child in the village. She wanted to destroy the village. She had bad memories of living there. She was bullied for being a witch. She had powers she couldn’t help. She set a cat on fire by sneezing. She clicked her fingers and the village dog disappeared. Her eyes glowed green when she was angry.
The villagers stoned her, fed her worms and kicked her out of the village. They were scared by her.
For 21 years she lived in the desert. She spoke only to the vultures and she ate cactus, scorpions and red ants. She learned to live under the sand and eventually she came out only at night.
While she was under the sand, the witch, for that is what she had become, discovered an ancient temple. In the temple she found a book of spells.
She spent 21 years plotting her revenge. She spied on the village using the vultures for eyes. And practiced the spells in the book.
The witch learned a spell to become the mask protector and lived as the mask, coming out at night, for a year.
For a whole year all the new born babies died – that was the witch.
The meeting house burned down – that was the witch.
One morning, just as the sun was rising, the village chief saw the witch returning into the mask. He called a village meeting and formed an angry mob. They took the mask and threw it into the sea.
And since that day, the village has lived happily ever after.
Well done to all the students involved.
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