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Emily was an ordinary girl with an extraordinary imagination. She lived in a small town, where not much excitement happened. But in her mind, she traveled to far-off lands with magical creatures and breathtaking adventures. Every day, Emily would bring her notebook filled with sketches and stories to school, where she would share them with her classmates. One day, as Emily was sitting in her favorite tree, brainstorming ideas for her next adventure, she noticed a small, shimmering object in the grass. Curiosity got the best of her, and she picked it up.

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Curiosity got the best of her, and she picked it up. To her surprise, it was a tiny, golden key. Emily couldn't believe her luck! She wondered what it could unlock and what secrets it held.

Ding-Dong! The Witch Is Dead

Once there was a wicked witch in the lovely land of Oz
And a wickeder, wickeder, wickeder witch there never, never was
She filled the folks in Munchkin land with terror and with dread
'Till one fine day from Kansas way a cyclone caught a house
That brought the wicked, wicked witch her doom
As she was flying on her broom
For the house fell on her head and the coroner pronounced her dead
And thru the town the joyous news was spread

Ding-dong, the witch is dead! Which old witch? The wicked witch
Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead
Wake up, you sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed
Wake up, the wicked witch is dead!
She's gone where the goblins go below, below, below, yo ho
Let's open up and sing, and ring the bells out
Ding-dong! the merry-o sing it high, sing it low
Let them know the wicked witch is dead

Ding-dong, the witch is dead! Which old witch? The wicked witch
Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead
Wake up, you sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of bed
Wake up, the wicked witch is dead!
She's gone where the goblins go below, below, below, yo ho
Let's open up and sing, and ring the bells out
Ding-dong! the merry-o sing it high, sing it low
Let them know the wicked witch is dead

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Ding Dong! The Witch Is Dead Lyrics as written by E.y. Harburg E Harburg

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That evening, as Emily got ready for bed, she placed the key on her nightstand, hoping for a dream that would reveal its purpose. As she closed her eyes, a mysterious figure appeared in her dream. It was a friendly old man who introduced himself as Mr. Silas, the guardian of the magical realms. He explained that the golden key was enchanted and had the power to open a special portal to a world beyond her wildest imagination. Excited and a little nervous, Emily woke up the next morning, eager to embark on her magical jaunt. She clutched the golden key tightly in her hand as she ventured into the deepest part of the nearby woods. As she stood in front of a large, ancient tree, she spotted a keyhole hidden amidst the branches. Taking a deep breath, Emily inserted the key, and with a soft click, the tree split open, revealing a swirling vortex of colors. Without hesitation, Emily stepped through the portal, finding herself in a breathtaking realm filled with fantastical creatures and floating islands. Every step she took was filled with wonder and awe. She met talking animals, encountered friendly dragons, and explored hidden caves filled with ancient treasures. The magical jaunt seemed like a dream come true for Emily. As the days went by, Emily documented her adventures in her trusty notebook, capturing the essence of this enchanting world. She met other children who had discovered their own magical keys and joined their quest for knowledge and excitement. Together, they unraveled mysteries, solved riddles, and helped the inhabitants of the magical realm. Eventually, it was time for Emily to return home. With a heavy heart, she bid farewell to her new friends and stepped back through the portal. As she emerged from the ancient tree, she found herself back in her small town, with the golden key tightly clutched in her hand. Although Emily's magical jaunt had come to an end, she knew that the memories and lessons she had gathered would stay with her forever. With her imagination unleashed and a newfound appreciation for the wonders of everyday life, Emily continued to create new stories and sketches, knowing that magic could be found in the most unexpected of places..

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