Big Ol' Mrs. Pumpkin Head a short story by Lemon Box Beauty
Ghastly and grand, Woke up as the ugliest gourd in the land. "A fright and a mess," was her mournful old plea, "How can I look beautiful for all folks to see?"
Appeared Little Ms. Pearl, all shimmery bright, Offered a deal in the dark, spooky night. "A slice of warm pie for a magical touch, Try Lemon Box Beauty—it won't take much!"
Big Ol' Mrs. Pumpkinhead cried, "Yes, take all my sweets!" And Little Ms. Pearl whisked her away to the streets...
A simple quick smear, a fast vine-in-a-curl, To make her look lovely, this mischievous girl. The makeover finished, the payment was paid, She wasn't a goddess, but the mood had been swayed.
She cackled and danced, with a grin wide and strange, The happiest gourd on the whole, spooky range!
