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Little Red Riding Hood 



“What’s your Granny like Red?”

“Old and and loaded. I take her this basket of goodies every week to keep in her good books.”

“You in her will Red?”

“Top of the list Wolfie. Her favourite granddaughter. I’ll get the lot when she snuffs it.”

“Where do I come in Red?”

“Granny needs to have an accident Wolfie, a fatal one. I’ll make it worth your while.”

“Officer,” sobbed Little Red Riding Hood, “It was dreadful. That horrible wolf, covered in Granny’s blood. If it hadn’t been for that woodcutter’s axe I think he would have killed me as well.”


My Drabble Project – Day 31 Story 97



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