skipped and danced while wondering through the woods.
she fell over a pile of rocks.
Then came the big bad wolf.
She was on the ground with blood seeping through her socks,
and she picked up a rock and chucked it at the wolf.
He thumped on the ground as if he was it by a horse hoof.
Little red riding hood ran to her grandma's house.
Where she was cooking up a stew made of entirely water and a mouse.
Little red riding hood noticed how big her grandma's teeth, ears, and eyes where.
So she found another rock that was on the counter for some reason and chucked it at her.
Little red riding hood left the house,
and over the hill she saw the big bad wolf.
She looked back confused because she thought that she just chucked a rock at him.
She picked up another rock and chucked it at the wolf just to make sure.
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We all throw rocks at Grandma at least once in a lifetime, it happens.
ReplyDeleteIn the second line, "wondering", should be, "wandering".