Crimson

Crimson

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Calmly, he said, "Crimson, I need you to tell me how to get to your grandmother's." My eyes widened. A furious wave of thoughts crashed into my mind. Who was this creepy guy? Why did he want to know where my grandmother lived? How did he know my name? ~ A retelling of Red Riding Hood~
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There was a story my grandmother used to tell me about the woods outside my house. She said that there were monsters Lurking deep in the shadows that watched and waited for children to enter so they could gobble them up. I knew that she said it to scare me out of the woods. Only problem is that it didn't work. The deep dark Forrest called to me like no other. It was like that is where I belonged not out on the streets playing kick ball like all the other kids. I was supposed to be running through the trees feeling the wind rush past me. This is the story of how I discovered that the monsters lurking in the Forrest were real.

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