Right at the end of the Green Acre Forest, there lived a small family of two, a mother and her daughter.

Right at the end of the Green Acre Forest, there lived a small family of two, a mother and her daughter. The mother was named Antoinette, which meant a Greek goddess born to share a passion with animals. The daughter’s name was Little Red Riding Hood. Her real name was Christina. She was nicknamed Little Red Riding Hood by her mother and grandmother. All of her coats were any other colour but each of them had red hoods and to top it all up she of such a diminutive size for a child of thirteen. So, it became obvious that the best name for her was Little Red Riding Hood. At The beginning of the forest, there lived Fiona. She was Christina’s grandmother and Antoinette’s mother. Between these two homes was a wood. In this wood, there lived a wicked wolf. He ate people, in fact he did not eat them; he just gobbled them up in one go.

One sunny morning a letter arrived. Mrs Pidgewin, an unusual penguin who had the necessary expertise to fly, dropped it off. The letter was from Fiona. It said:

Dear Antoinette

It has taken me a great deal of time to write this letter to you. As you know, I am old and frail and old age seems to have taken a toll on me.

Last week an old friend of mine, Liana, visited me. Unfortunately, she had a severe cold and it seems I contracted it. Please send me some medication.

Yours truly,

Grandma Fiona

Soon after reading it, she remembered that she could not go. There was a birds meeting that day and she could not afford to miss it. The only person who could go was Little Red Ridding Hood. Therefore, she called her and told her she had to visit her sick grandmother. So she went to change into her usually attire, but on this day, she was dressed in red.

Little Red Riding Hood set off for her grandmother’s little cottage. Before she left, her mother cautiously warned her about the wicked wolf that frequently lurked ...

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Yours truly,

Grandma Fiona

Little Red Riding Hood set off for her grandmother’s little cottage. Before she left, her mother cautiously warned her about the wicked wolf that frequently lurked around. She also told her, he ate naïve little girls.

Hence, Little Red Riding Hood confidently set out through the forest. She only had one mission and it was to reach her grandmother’s cottage. Her grandmother did not have any food and she was probably starving since she was incapable of doing anything for herself. However, she knew she was bound to meet Foxy Wolf because he frequently prowled around that area.

Half way through her journey, she heard a rustling noise. It sounded like footsteps, maybe those of a wolf. For that reason, she turned and to her horror, she saw the wolf standing behind her. He stared at her in a manner, which implied she was definitely his meal for the day. He greeted and asked her where she was going. The young Little Red Riding Hood eagerly told the cunning wolf she was going to visit her frail old grandmother who owned the cottage at the end of the wood. After speaking to the wolf, she remembered her mother’s advice. She was never to speak to anyone on her way to the cottage.

Within moments, Foxy Wolf was ahead of Little Red Riding Hood and heading towards Fiona’s cottage. When the wicked wolf arrived at the cottage, he vigorously knocked down the door only to find poor old and frail Fiona seated in her bed having a cup of tea. Fiona was so terrified she instantly started crying. Unfortunately the wicked wolf was just too hungry, he gobbled her up.

The wolf remembered that Little Red Riding Hood was coming to the cottage very soon. He was just too greedy he decided to eat Little Red Hood too. He immediately dressed up in some of Fiona’s clothes and waited for Little Red Riding Hood.

Soon after the wolf ran away from Little Red Riding Hood, she met Podgy Wizard. He was dressed up in a leopard skin coat.’ Oh, Hello Mr Podgy,’ she said with a wide smile on her face. ‘Oh well if it isn’t a surprise. It is my lovely princess. So where are you off to today?’ inquired Podgy. ‘I am visiting my grandmother. She is very ill and I am going to give her some food,’ responded Little Red Riding Hood. ‘Well then I guess I’ll have to accompany you.’

As they approached the little cottage, Podgy Wizard said goodbye to Little Red Riding Hood. She continued the rest of her journey alone. It was such a sunny day; even the wicked people would have been joyful. She had no idea they were walking into the wolf’s trap. Little Red Riding Hood knocked on the door and Foxy Wolf told her to come in. It definitely did not sound like her grandmother’s voice. It was gruff and frightening. She assumed it was the cold. She eagerly opened the door only to find the wolf dressed up in her grandmother’s clothing. He was pretending to be her granny.

There was only one option for her and it was running away. She attempted to do it but the wolf quickly rushed to the door and blocked it. He did not want her to run away and call for help. Little Red Riding Hood picked up a cup and threw it at the wolf, but the cup was too small a weapon to scare away a big ferocious wolf like that. Suddenly she remembered. Her friend Podgy Wizard was around. She started screaming.

‘What have you done with my grandmother,’ cried Little Red Riding Hood. ‘I gobbled her up and I am going to do the same thing to you,’ laughed the wolf. ‘Oh please do not_ _ _.’ Before she could even finish pleading with the wolf, he gobbled her up. She screamed and yelled but it was no use, no one was coming to rescue her from the wolf.

Deep in the midst of the forest, Podgy Wizard heard the shrill scream of a young girl. He listened intently and heard it again. It was Little Red Riding Hood. ‘Uno cringy horsy lanny sphinchil. Minneola cristy proncy.’ After uttering, these magical words he transformed into a prince. A horse also appeared in front of him. He mounted on it headed for the cottage.

Podgy Wizard knocked the door down only to find the wolf sleeping luxuriously on Fiona’s bed. ‘What have you done with Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother Fiona,’ he shouted. ‘I gobbled both of them up because I was just too hungry. First I had Fiona for breakfast, then_ _ _.’

Before the wolf even had the chance to finish what he was saying, Podgy Wizard pulled out his sword and slashed the wolf’s head off. He opened his stomach and found Fiona and Little Red Riding Hood seated. Little Red Riding Hood and Fiona tanked the Prince for rescuing them. They all cleaned up the cottage and Little Red Riding Hood gave her grandmother the food she had brought for her.

After finishing all the work, Little Red Riding Hood left her grandmother’s cottage. The Prince escorted her to her home. She told her mother all the day’s events. As she was going to bed she realised she was not going to be having any unusual encounters with the wolf. It would be safe for her to visit her grandmother any time.

It suddenly crossed her mind that the Prince was Podgy, Podgy Wizard.