Thursday, November 19, 2015


Jonathan Sedano

Isabellal Hernandez

Amelia Barrera

Dominique Hemmingson


The Witch Circe

As Circe looked out the window, she noticed a group of sailors sneaking about outside of her house. “Creeps,” she thought. “Coco,” she asked as she turned to her advisor, “What do you think I should do to them?”
“You should turn them into pigs,” Coco said.
“You there!” Coco exclaimed, “what lies here you are in search for?”
“We have come to一”
“Why don’t you enter my dwelling?”, Circe said, “ Enjoy thy hospitality.”
Circe had gone to the kitchen while Coco entertained the guests, later bringing them drinks.
“My secret recipe...” Circe added with a sly grin. The sailors had enjoyed the beverages.
“ What’s happening?!”  the sailor exclaimed, Only Circe’s grin grew wider as her ‘secret recipe’ took her toll on the men.
“You have activated my trump card”
“You deserve this , you filthy pigs!, Circe has expressed.
“What!?”, the sailor had exclaimed
“Snooping in my dwelling is UNACCEPTABLE!!!,” Circe had exclaimed.
The men oinked as they were transformed into pigs.
Meanwhile, Hermes, the messenger god, was traveling onward towards the dwelling awaiting to give Odysseus something to fight against Circe’s magic.

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