stevef
10-30-2003, 8:11 PM
Have you ever wondered how it felt to be transformed into a living shoe?
Would you like to read a tales a witch told me long time ago???
I met this witch when I was studying in Quebec, it was 7 years ago…..
It was in a night where every one brought a bag of chips or popcorn or marshmallow, around a fire camp, telling horror stories.
After couples of pretty good story, a fog started to form in the camp, every body around the fire was starting to get very nervous, I could see 3 girls starting to have tears in their eyes, then we all stopped to breath as a silhouette started to emerge from the fog, then with the silhouette getting more clear we were now able to see it was a “normal” person dressed very weirdly, we couldn’t see the face neither any skin, the human form came near me, I was the one standing, ready to tell his horror story, then the human being removed her cape, revealing a young, about 25 years old, she was very gorgeous, she smiled at me softly and then speak to the whole group.
The gorgeous lady: Mind if I join your little group, I really like horror stories.
We were still chocked of her apparition but some of the guys in the group founded her very attractive.
So I said: yes its ok, may we know your name please?
Ursula: my name is Ursula, so who was about to tell his horror story???
Me : its my turn, I have a very good story about witches…
Ursula: interesting I would really like to hear it.
So I started to tell my horror story about witches that were haunting the woods near the cemetery of the city we were leaving and at one point 1 girl screamed very loudly, I was proud of my scary story since it’s the goal to have those kind of reaction. I turned to Ursula who was smiling widely, she looked like she had great fun hearing my story. Well the story ended and the girls that screamed explained to us why she screamed and we had a good laugh, because the only reason she screamed was because she have saw a mouse near her shoes…..
Then I asked who wanted to go next, no one raised his hands, so I turned to Ursula and asked.
Me : Miss I was wondering if you could possibly know a story, I mean a frightening story.
Ursula : hum it depend for who will hear it, but yes I have a very good frightening story.
Here is the tale of the guy that was transformed by a witch.
A long time ago, when there was still Kings and Queens, a young but very bad guy lived in a hut, no one in the village loved him, no one in the village liked him, no one in the whole village was his friend, the reason was simple, he was a thief, a liar, in our language, he was a total ass hole.
One night, during the wheat harvest festival, a caravan entered the town, with fortune teller, acrobats, musicians, and nice courtesans. The thief, slowly walked through all of those new peoples trying to steal as much as he could, when all of a sudden, a strong hand, came down on his shoulder, the thief took out is blade and turned slowly to face the one that have cough him stealing, what was his surprise when he saw a pretty young blonde babe, at first he was very surprised by her strength, but her butty melted very quickly his heart.
The young lady : give me back what you steal me.
The thief : I haven’t stole anything Miss.
The lady : your you stole a bag containing precious good, give it back to me or else…….
The thief : or else what .
He said laughing.
The lady: or else ill transform you into an object and you will be used as that object forever by me.
The thief: that is the craziest thing someone ever tell me.
And the thief turned away trying to get free from the lady, the next thing he heard was a language he never hear wondering what it could be.
Asüms, Darektïs Alunora, Draës luça siuoi.
The thief started to felt terribly bad, his tummy felt like he had swallowed a iron bar, he felt on his knees, looking at her, she had a cruel smile on her lips, then she talked very softly to him.
The young lady : thief, are you wondering what I just did, are you wondering why you have stomach pain.
The thief was asking is self how could she possibly know he had stomach pain.
The young lady : I am a witch thief, I cast a spell on you, in about 15 minutes you will be a nice little object.
The thief : what, you cant be serious.
The young lady : oh yes I am, do you wonder into what you will be transformed, into a nice human shoe, I will enjoy a lot wearing you forever slave.
The thief : you must be kidding, there no way it could happen, please ill give you back what I steal, ill be a good guy from now on.
The young lady : humm no, I will enjoy a lot more using you as my shoe. I used to have couples of pair of shoes, but now that I have you I will only use you.
The thief: nooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!
Suddenly the young lady could noticed the transformation, his legs curled and came under his arms, his arms making a circle over his head, his face stretched and his mount was now where his feet were couples of seconds ago, his eyes staying under the circle made with his arms, his skin started to get darken, turning into a light brown, his mouth starting to open wide, and starting to form a long tunnel, his tongue laying flat in his mouth, unable to move it, his teeth started to disappear…
The young lady: yes you don’t need teeth anymore, you will only eat what will be under my foot, and beside I don’t want you to ruin my stockings.
Couples of minutes later the thief was almost completely transformed, then his new form started to get smaller, reducing from 5 feet 5 to barely 1 foot, he could see light through a weird hole above his face, then he saw something that scared him a lot, he saw the face of a female giant, she smiled cruelly at him.
The young lady : now, lets just adjust you to my foot size, I need a perfect fit.
The thief started to see a dirty foot above the hole, then the toes starting to get closer, and closer, the toes of the foot started to wiggles over the hole, he could smelled a very bad and disgusting smell.
The young lady: don’t worry about the smell of my feet, after 100 years as my shoe you will not bother anymore about it.
Then he started to feel the toes touching the “skin” beside his eyes, the foot started to move slowly over his eyes, he could see clearly every trace of dirt, every bits of dust, his mouth started to taste her foot, he felted very badly, then he started to feel is body getting even more smaller, his mouth was literally wrapping her foot, his tongue forming an insole, modeling as following all the curves of her foot, then he started to feel fresh air emerge to him as the foot slide away from him, he was able to see light again, then the lady reached at him, grabbed him with a hand, then he felt he was lifted in the air, then he saw her face very close, specially her nose getting over his eyes, he heard her take a whiff at him.
The young lady, peeeewwwwwwwwww, yuk my foot smell terribly, I don’t know how you can stand the smell.
Then she laughed cruelly, she started to walk a little, then he felt like he was turning, then he saw an horrible thing, he saw something that could be token as a normal shoe, except the eyes where the heel lay on the insole, he was a light brown shoe, he was able to see the instep of the shoe and noticed his name was written in silver letter on it, Tarek.
The young lady: welcome to your new lovely life.
Two guys on my left side started to laugh hysterically, Ursula raised an eyebrow.
Ursula: hum you don’t believe me???
That is when I saw a weird thing, on the left shoe of Ursula was written a word in silver letters, T a r e k , omg I said to myself it can be, that’s impossible, shes just playing us a bad trick.
Me: Ursula may I ask a question?
Ursula: yes dear you can.
Me: I was wondering, the witch in this story, does she exist for real?
Ursula: yes she exist.
One of the guys: it was a nice fairy tale young lady, but it was not an horror story.
Ursula: for the thief it was, and its still a bad nightmare he wish he could wake someday.
The guy: come on you have great imagination Ursula, but just the thought of it, that’s impossible.
Ursula : oh it is, Tarek is with me to prove it.
The audience was quiet for a bit, then Ursula, moved her hands over her left shoe then every one saw the silver letters on the shoe, some girls covered their mouth in disgust, some other started to laugh, then slowly Ursula removed her shoe, and slowly turned the opening of the shoe to the audience and there, they saw it, they saw two tinny eyes, pleading eyes.
Ursula: Its been 134 years since I transformed Tarek, I wear him every day, and every day he smell and clean my foot, every day that I keep him his mind is tortured, because he had still his mind, even right now he hear and understand us, I felt him sobbing while I was telling his tale.
Then Ursula put her foot back into her “shoe” then the fog reappeared.
Ursula: remember, to always be a nice person, or someday I might return, I would like a right shoe like tarek.
Then the fog completely wrapped her and in a blink she was gone……….
Since this night, I cant pass a single night without thinking about tarek, how bad his situation was, and I cant help me to think that, even if he was a thief, and an ass hole, he didn’t deserved to be used as a shoe forever.
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Hope you all liked this short story. I have lot of story idea, maybe ill write another in English, beside forgive me all for my very poor English.
Would you like to read a tales a witch told me long time ago???
I met this witch when I was studying in Quebec, it was 7 years ago…..
It was in a night where every one brought a bag of chips or popcorn or marshmallow, around a fire camp, telling horror stories.
After couples of pretty good story, a fog started to form in the camp, every body around the fire was starting to get very nervous, I could see 3 girls starting to have tears in their eyes, then we all stopped to breath as a silhouette started to emerge from the fog, then with the silhouette getting more clear we were now able to see it was a “normal” person dressed very weirdly, we couldn’t see the face neither any skin, the human form came near me, I was the one standing, ready to tell his horror story, then the human being removed her cape, revealing a young, about 25 years old, she was very gorgeous, she smiled at me softly and then speak to the whole group.
The gorgeous lady: Mind if I join your little group, I really like horror stories.
We were still chocked of her apparition but some of the guys in the group founded her very attractive.
So I said: yes its ok, may we know your name please?
Ursula: my name is Ursula, so who was about to tell his horror story???
Me : its my turn, I have a very good story about witches…
Ursula: interesting I would really like to hear it.
So I started to tell my horror story about witches that were haunting the woods near the cemetery of the city we were leaving and at one point 1 girl screamed very loudly, I was proud of my scary story since it’s the goal to have those kind of reaction. I turned to Ursula who was smiling widely, she looked like she had great fun hearing my story. Well the story ended and the girls that screamed explained to us why she screamed and we had a good laugh, because the only reason she screamed was because she have saw a mouse near her shoes…..
Then I asked who wanted to go next, no one raised his hands, so I turned to Ursula and asked.
Me : Miss I was wondering if you could possibly know a story, I mean a frightening story.
Ursula : hum it depend for who will hear it, but yes I have a very good frightening story.
Here is the tale of the guy that was transformed by a witch.
A long time ago, when there was still Kings and Queens, a young but very bad guy lived in a hut, no one in the village loved him, no one in the village liked him, no one in the whole village was his friend, the reason was simple, he was a thief, a liar, in our language, he was a total ass hole.
One night, during the wheat harvest festival, a caravan entered the town, with fortune teller, acrobats, musicians, and nice courtesans. The thief, slowly walked through all of those new peoples trying to steal as much as he could, when all of a sudden, a strong hand, came down on his shoulder, the thief took out is blade and turned slowly to face the one that have cough him stealing, what was his surprise when he saw a pretty young blonde babe, at first he was very surprised by her strength, but her butty melted very quickly his heart.
The young lady : give me back what you steal me.
The thief : I haven’t stole anything Miss.
The lady : your you stole a bag containing precious good, give it back to me or else…….
The thief : or else what .
He said laughing.
The lady: or else ill transform you into an object and you will be used as that object forever by me.
The thief: that is the craziest thing someone ever tell me.
And the thief turned away trying to get free from the lady, the next thing he heard was a language he never hear wondering what it could be.
Asüms, Darektïs Alunora, Draës luça siuoi.
The thief started to felt terribly bad, his tummy felt like he had swallowed a iron bar, he felt on his knees, looking at her, she had a cruel smile on her lips, then she talked very softly to him.
The young lady : thief, are you wondering what I just did, are you wondering why you have stomach pain.
The thief was asking is self how could she possibly know he had stomach pain.
The young lady : I am a witch thief, I cast a spell on you, in about 15 minutes you will be a nice little object.
The thief : what, you cant be serious.
The young lady : oh yes I am, do you wonder into what you will be transformed, into a nice human shoe, I will enjoy a lot wearing you forever slave.
The thief : you must be kidding, there no way it could happen, please ill give you back what I steal, ill be a good guy from now on.
The young lady : humm no, I will enjoy a lot more using you as my shoe. I used to have couples of pair of shoes, but now that I have you I will only use you.
The thief: nooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!
Suddenly the young lady could noticed the transformation, his legs curled and came under his arms, his arms making a circle over his head, his face stretched and his mount was now where his feet were couples of seconds ago, his eyes staying under the circle made with his arms, his skin started to get darken, turning into a light brown, his mouth starting to open wide, and starting to form a long tunnel, his tongue laying flat in his mouth, unable to move it, his teeth started to disappear…
The young lady: yes you don’t need teeth anymore, you will only eat what will be under my foot, and beside I don’t want you to ruin my stockings.
Couples of minutes later the thief was almost completely transformed, then his new form started to get smaller, reducing from 5 feet 5 to barely 1 foot, he could see light through a weird hole above his face, then he saw something that scared him a lot, he saw the face of a female giant, she smiled cruelly at him.
The young lady : now, lets just adjust you to my foot size, I need a perfect fit.
The thief started to see a dirty foot above the hole, then the toes starting to get closer, and closer, the toes of the foot started to wiggles over the hole, he could smelled a very bad and disgusting smell.
The young lady: don’t worry about the smell of my feet, after 100 years as my shoe you will not bother anymore about it.
Then he started to feel the toes touching the “skin” beside his eyes, the foot started to move slowly over his eyes, he could see clearly every trace of dirt, every bits of dust, his mouth started to taste her foot, he felted very badly, then he started to feel is body getting even more smaller, his mouth was literally wrapping her foot, his tongue forming an insole, modeling as following all the curves of her foot, then he started to feel fresh air emerge to him as the foot slide away from him, he was able to see light again, then the lady reached at him, grabbed him with a hand, then he felt he was lifted in the air, then he saw her face very close, specially her nose getting over his eyes, he heard her take a whiff at him.
The young lady, peeeewwwwwwwwww, yuk my foot smell terribly, I don’t know how you can stand the smell.
Then she laughed cruelly, she started to walk a little, then he felt like he was turning, then he saw an horrible thing, he saw something that could be token as a normal shoe, except the eyes where the heel lay on the insole, he was a light brown shoe, he was able to see the instep of the shoe and noticed his name was written in silver letter on it, Tarek.
The young lady: welcome to your new lovely life.
Two guys on my left side started to laugh hysterically, Ursula raised an eyebrow.
Ursula: hum you don’t believe me???
That is when I saw a weird thing, on the left shoe of Ursula was written a word in silver letters, T a r e k , omg I said to myself it can be, that’s impossible, shes just playing us a bad trick.
Me: Ursula may I ask a question?
Ursula: yes dear you can.
Me: I was wondering, the witch in this story, does she exist for real?
Ursula: yes she exist.
One of the guys: it was a nice fairy tale young lady, but it was not an horror story.
Ursula: for the thief it was, and its still a bad nightmare he wish he could wake someday.
The guy: come on you have great imagination Ursula, but just the thought of it, that’s impossible.
Ursula : oh it is, Tarek is with me to prove it.
The audience was quiet for a bit, then Ursula, moved her hands over her left shoe then every one saw the silver letters on the shoe, some girls covered their mouth in disgust, some other started to laugh, then slowly Ursula removed her shoe, and slowly turned the opening of the shoe to the audience and there, they saw it, they saw two tinny eyes, pleading eyes.
Ursula: Its been 134 years since I transformed Tarek, I wear him every day, and every day he smell and clean my foot, every day that I keep him his mind is tortured, because he had still his mind, even right now he hear and understand us, I felt him sobbing while I was telling his tale.
Then Ursula put her foot back into her “shoe” then the fog reappeared.
Ursula: remember, to always be a nice person, or someday I might return, I would like a right shoe like tarek.
Then the fog completely wrapped her and in a blink she was gone……….
Since this night, I cant pass a single night without thinking about tarek, how bad his situation was, and I cant help me to think that, even if he was a thief, and an ass hole, he didn’t deserved to be used as a shoe forever.
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Hope you all liked this short story. I have lot of story idea, maybe ill write another in English, beside forgive me all for my very poor English.