TASK 4
Rewrite the story of Little Red Riding Hood from the POV of the wolf.
I am known for my big eyes, big ears, big mouth, big nose and extremely sharp teeth. I don’t blame them for saying those things and being afraid of me. What can I do, I’m a wolf and I need to eat. I wouldn’t be dangerous or fearful to humans if they would bring a piece of stake or something to fill up my empty belly. The only meat available is humans flesh but I could not go into the village, they will kill me.
That one fine day I over heard that little red riding hood is going to send her sick grandmother a basket of food. So I thought to myself that this is going to be my big break. I would be able to devour two human fleshes in one day which is two more than I get every day. The next I decides to ambush her sick grandmother first. As knock on the door, I heard a gasp with fright. I kick the door down and saw through the little window at the back that her grandmother has ran out. I was too weak to chase her. I put on her cloth and lay on the bed. I had a brilliant plan. As soon as the little red riding hood come in, I will asked her to come near to me and “BOOM” I will attack.
A minute later my lunch arrived. So I did my plan. I asked her to approach me. As I jumped up to eat my lunch, the village hunter kicks the door and shoots me. I was gone and didn’t manage to have my last meal. The wonderful little red riding hood was save Bla Bla Bla.
That’s my POV from the place where dead animals goes.
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