by R.L. Stine
Hi, I'm Crystal. I'm in a bit of a panic right now. See, my brother Cole and I are turning into chickens. No, not scaredy cat style chickens, actually cluck, cluck, eat seeds off the ground chickens. My lips are turning into a beak, my brother and I keep clucking and we are both growing feathers. Yeah, you read that right feathers.
It all started the other day when we knocked Vanessa's groceries out of her hands. We had always joked that she was a witch, well it turns out she is. After her groceries tumbled to the ground she stared at us and chanted, "Chicken Chicken." Since then Cole and I have been feeling kind of fowl.
Somehow, someway we need to convince Vanessa to turn us back to plain old humans not chicken humans. I'm just not sure what we're going to do but I sure hope it works.
Published: 1997
Genre: Fantasy
Locations: School Library, Public Library, and Amazon
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