Friday, August 17, 2018

little red riding hood


Little red riding hood.
In a time of violence and war there lived a small village on top of a hill. The village had never seen the light since the last werewolf had been slayed with a axe through the head. In the old village there was a little girl. She was related to the old man who cut the last werewolf with a big axe right through the head. The man was wearing a big brown coat. Under the full moon the man gutted the wolf. He wiped the blood with his coat. The coat faded blood red. The man ran back to the old cottage doorway kicking his big old boots to the wall. But the old man didn’t know what was following him. One month later under the full moon the old man had got sick and was dying. When all of a sudden it hit the old man and he fell dead in the living room floor. The person who was living with him took the coat and went for a walk to watch him get buried. The rest of the time she was alive she had a baby that grew up and took the coat. Time passed on and the coat was passed through time until it was little red riding hood's turn to take it. It was a couple years after little red riding hood had the coat she got ordered to go to grandma's old cottage. Little red riding hood’s mum yelled that if she didn’t she would get the 5 knife slices. But it was the wrong day to go into the woods. The little girl grabbed the red coat and a big basket of treats to help granny. Mum told her to take a knife in case granny went crazy. So little red riding hood set off on her journey to grandma's house. It had been a while since she had gone to grandma's house. The path was a bit overgrown. When little red riding hood had reached halfway there was a small muddy hill and as little red riding hood slowly walked past she slipped and fell and ended down by a small river that was really cold and was a dark watery color that had big cubes of ice. Little red riding hood looked up and saw that there was a bridge in front of her that looked like blocks of chocolate. Next to her she saw a little boy that was quite fat. Little red riding hood asked whereabouts she was to the little boy and he told her to run away. He started to walk away with a small bucket of water he got from the stream. As he walked I looked in front of him and there was a big mansion of all the sweets you can imagine. It started to get dark and little red riding hood fell asleep on the moss. To be continued.

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