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    Once upon a time, there was a little 

girl named Red. She was a seven year old girl 

and as smart as a whip. She always wore a 

red   hood, so they called her Little Red Riding 

Hood. Little Red Riding Hood lived on one side 

of the forest, while her grandpa lived on the 

other side. On Little Red Riding Hood’s side it 

was majestic and beautiful not like the other 

side, which was dark and evil. One time Little 

Red Riding Hood’s mother came up to her and 

reported.

“Your grandpa is sick, go and give him some of our 

good water,” 

    “Ok mom,” replied Little Red Riding Hood.

    “Bring your brother along with you,” her mom added, 

“the forest is a dangerous place and your brother 

would be a good help”

    So after that conversation Little Red Riding Hood and 

her brother set out to get to their grandpa’s cottage.

    When they first entered the forest to get to grandpa’s 

house they were stopped by some guards. “Hey kids, 

there are some dangerous creatures in this forest,” the 

guard snapped

    “Don’t worry we’ll be safe,” answered Little Red 

Riding Hood.

Then while Little Red Riding Hood is walking 

she meets a whole pack of wolves.

She starts to count them all and she figures 

out there are fifteen. They look at all the 

wolves and figure out a plan. They were going 

to run. So they turned around, but instantly 

the wolves dart to the other side, the exit. 

Little Red Riding Hood and her brother were 

trapped. They didn’t know what to do. They 

ran straight at the wolves and they ducked to 

the side. 

They ran as fast as they could but stopped by 

an apple orchard. They thought they would 

stop to get some apples. But while they were 

stopping, the fifteen wolves thought that they 

could eat them both up. There were so many 

witnesses though. Seven of the wolves ran to 

her grandpa’s cottage. The head-wolf knocked 

on the door and yelled in his sweetest voice.

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