Cuento de Halloween en ingles para niños

The Witch's Brew

It was Halloween night in the small town of Salem, and the streets were filled with laughter and excitement. The children were dressed in costumes, excitedly running around and collecting candy from the houses they visited. As they went from house to house, they had no idea that something sinister was lurking just around the corner.

Hidden away in her cottage on the outskirts of town, an old witch was busy brewing her special Halloween potion. She had been preparing it for days, carefully measuring and adding the perfect ingredients. It was a powerful concoction, one that would grant her the power to take control of the town.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. The witch opened it to find a group of children standing before her, costumes and masks covering their faces.

“Trick or Treat!” they shouted.

The witch smiled an evil smile and stepped aside.

“Come in, my little friends. I have something special for you,” she said.

The children excitedly entered the cottage, their eyes widening as they took in the strange sights and smells. In the center of the room was a bubbling cauldron, and in it the witch’s special Halloween potion was boiling.

“What’s that?” one of the children asked.

“This, my dears, is my Witch’s Brew,” she said. “Drink it and you will have the power to do anything you want.”

The children looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Finally, the bravest of them all stepped forward and took a sip from the cauldron. Instantly, he felt a strange power coursing through his veins.

The witch smiled.

“Now, go out and have fun, my little ones,” she said.

And with that, the children ran out of the cottage and into the night, their newfound power propelling them forward. As they ran, the witch cackled with glee, knowing that her plan had worked.

For the rest of the night, the children ran around the town, using their new powers to turn the townsfolk into all sorts of strange creatures. Pumpkins, monsters, ghosts and even a dragon or two appeared in the streets.

When morning came, the townsfolk were relieved to find that the spell had been broken and everything was back to normal.

The children, however, still had the power inside them. From that day forward, they would be known as the Witch’s Children, a group of powerful and mysterious beings with an unbreakable bond.

And that, my friends, is the story of the Witch’s Brew. So, when you hear the witch’s cackle on Halloween night, remember that it’s just her way of wishing you a magical and fun-filled night!