Happily Ever After?
There once was a girl called "Little Red". She always had a hood on her head. She went to her grandmas to bring her some snacks, but a wold was behind her; right on her tracks. She walked and he followed, until she got swallowed and was digested inside the wolfs chest. But the story isnt over you know. A lumberjack came hobbling down the road. He followed a cry and hurried inside to find the wolf sleeping fast on the bed. He acted quick and made a small slit for the grandma and red to escape. Full of pride, the man looked right inside to see they were both going to need a grave. His quick slit cut six inches too thick and made him feel sick to see the two both passed away.
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