Monday 12 August 2013

Little red riding hood



Once upon a time in a land far away there was a cute little girl her name was Little red riding hood they call her that because of the red hood she wears and her favourite colour is red. She had a mum who was really protective over her. She also had a granny who was very old and always got sick.


 One day her mum jenny told her that granny was sick and that she had to take a basket of goodies to her to get well and to not leave the path, To not talk to stranger and say hi to granny from mum. Little red riding hood was not good at remembering things so it was difficult to remember all that stuff


But she still set off to start her journey well she was walking she forgot what mum said as she was walking she saw strawberries as red as blood and picked them then she saw a beautiful yellow butterfly so she followed it and came across some big daisies well she was looking she saw a pair of beady eyes spying on her that was when she heard a voice say “we’re are you going little girl” She replied back and said “ to my granny’s house just down the road” but the eyes disappeared so she ran back to the path and started walking again.

20 minutes later, She got to her destination which was Granny's house and knocked on the door when she heard a voice say, “come in come in”. It was the wolf trying to hide his raged voice but little red riding hood didn’t know it was him and became curious and walked in saying, “granny what different voice you have” ,”because I am sick” the wolf replied. Little red riding hood finally said after a few minutes, “what big teeth you have.” The wolf tore the blankets off and said,  THE BETTER TO EAT YOU WITH”And little red riding hood ran as fast as she could but the wolf was too fast and ate her.

After that the hunter who was destine to catch the wolf stopped by to ask for a glass of water but when he looked through the window and there it was the wolf he loaded his shotgun and...
BAM BAM BAM! He aimed at the wolfs head and it exploded into a million pieces. The hunter got out his knife and chopped the wolfs tummy open and popped out was Little Red Riding Hood and granny they gave the hunter a glass of water and he said, “well we are not going to see that wolf again.” Then mum busted through the door yelling, “where's my baby” When she saw Little Red Riding Hood she cried with tears of joy. They lived happily ever after.
                
                        The end
The moral of the story is listen to you mum, stay on the right path and do not talk to strangers.

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