LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD By : Krizia
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Red. Red’s mom asked Red to bring this basket to grandma. Once upon a time, there was a girl named Red. Red’s mom asked Red to bring this basket to grandma.
Then Red asked “what’s in the basket?” Red’s mom said “marshmallows.” Then Red went to go to Grandma’s house. Then Red asked “what’s in the basket?” Red’s mom said “marshmallows.” Then Red went to go to Grandma’s house.
While Red was walking, Red noticed that there was a wolf behind her, as she turned around. While Red was walking, Red noticed that there was a wolf behind her, as she turned around.
The wolf asked “what’s in the basket?” Red said “marshmallows.” After that Red left the wolf. The wolf asked “what’s in the basket?” Red said “marshmallows.” After that Red left the wolf.
But, while Red was walking there was a hole under the picnic basket. The marshmallows fell on the ground and made a trail. But, while Red was walking there was a hole under the picnic basket. The marshmallows fell on the ground and made a trail.
Little Red Riding Hood finally went inside her grandmother’s house, and left the marshmallows on top of the table. Little Red Riding Hood finally went inside her grandmother’s house, and left the marshmallows on top of the table.
She went outside to water the plants, as she did the wolf went into the house. She went outside to water the plants, as she did the wolf went into the house.
The wolf saw the marshmallows, and started eating it. The wolf saw the marshmallows, and started eating it.
Little Red Riding Hood saw him eating the marshmallows. And kicked him in the face, and ran out crying like a baby, and ran out the door. Little Red Riding Hood saw him eating the marshmallows. And kicked him in the face, and ran out crying like a baby, and ran out the door.
Her grandmother asked “who’s that?” Just as wolf said to Little Red Riding Hood. And that was the last time they saw the wolf. Her grandmother asked “who’s that?” Just as wolf said to Little Red Riding Hood. And that was the last time they saw the wolf. THE END THE END
Moral The moral to this story is that you should never go into a person’s house because of tasty marshmallows. The moral to this story is that you should never go into a person’s house because of tasty marshmallows.
Thank You Thank You for listening, this is the end of my presentation. Thank You for listening, this is the end of my presentation.