SOL #14 The Evil Witch

Once upon a time, in an old craggy house on a cold and windy mountain, there lived an evil, ugly witch named Mommy.  All the children in the land were terrified of her.  "Oh no!" the little children cried. "It is the mean witch Mommy.  She will make us put pajamas on before we can eat our fresh, baked cookies."  The children ran and hid, tears streaming down their cute, adorable, little cheeks. One brave, little tike called over his shoulder. "You are the worst! You make us wear pajamas all the time!"
"Hee Hee Hee Hee" cackled the mean, old witch Mommy. She rubbed her hands together and crowed, "You can run but you can't hide from me, little boy" I will find you and you will put on pajamas!!"
She flew towards the boy and grabbed him by his teeny but stinky toes!!  "There is no use fighting little boy! Soon you will find yourself cloaked in pajamas and eating fresh, baked cookies."
The little boy fought with all his might. He kicked. He wriggled. He screamed. Alas, it was all for naught for soon the boy was in fact robed in fuzzy fleece.  Sniffling, all the boy's dreams were shattered.  The other village children looked at him with mournful eyes.  They did not want to fall into the evil, witch Mommy's clutches.
Every night since, as they gather around their fresh, baked cookies, the village children all tell the story of the boy who lost to the witch.