The True Story of Little Red Riding Hood

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 I am the wolf from Little Red Riding Hood. Everyone thinks I am a cunning, crazy and bad wolf. But they are all wrong.  Little Red Riding Hood is the worst! She is the rudest girl in the world!

     I know you will not believe me. But after I tell you this real story, you will agree with me that Little Red Riding Hood is a wicked girl.

     That day, Little Red Riding Hood brought a basket of food to her sick grandmother.  But there was only a small lemon and a tiny piece of cheese cake in the basket. She didn’t want to give her food to others even though it was her grandmother. Then, she went to her grandmother’s home. She saw some beautiful flowers when she passed my house. She picked them up, almost all. I grew them very hard and she picked them up easily! I was very angry. I saw her eat a half of the cheese cake under my old tree and threw the rubbish everywhere! I thought every primary school taught her not to throw rubbish but she threw the rubbish under my tree!  I wanted to talk with her but I couldn’t catch her up. So I went to her grandmother’s home and waited for her. But people thought I wanted to eat her. I just wanted to talk with her!

     I waited for Little Red Riding Hood all afternoon but she still didn’t come.  So I went into her grandmother’s home to tell her what her granddaughter had done. But she was sleeping. So I didn’t want to wake her up. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. It was Little Red Riding Hood. I was very scared. So I ate her grandmother. I did not do it on purpose because I was too frightened. Then, Red Riding Hood came in. I was still afraid. I didn’t know that she discovered me and told her father who was a hunter. Unfortunately, he cut open my belly and saved the grandmother.

I think you will ask why I am still alive. It is because my mother saved me by sealing my belly. I want to thank her.  Now, do you believe me?
                                         Written by a good wolf