This one is about Robins and Finneys daughter I didn't read it yet I just copied and pasted it from story generator and since you guys like these I will definitely make more so here you go........
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Once upon a time there was a ruddy girl called Ríñele Arellano-. She was on the way to see her Phillip Slaughterhouse, when she decided to take a short cut through Central Park.
It wasn't long before Ríñele got lost. She looked around, but all she could see were trees. Nervously, she felt into her bag for her favourite toy, Little Mouse, but Little Mouse was nowhere to be found! Ríñele began to panic. She felt sure she had packed Little Mouse. To make matters worse, she was starting to feel hungry.
Unexpectedly, she saw a wise rabbit dressed in a yellow coat disappearing into the trees.
"How odd!" thought Ríñele.
For the want of anything better to do, she decided to follow the peculiarly dressed rabbit. Perhaps it could tell him the way out of the forest.
Eventually, Ríñele reached a clearing. She found herself surrounded by houses made from different sorts of food. There was a house made from red cabbages, a house made from sweets, a house made from lollipops, a house made from pizzas and a house made from macarons.
Ríñele could feel her tummy rumbling. Looking at the houses did nothing to ease her hunger.
"Hello!" she called. "Is anybody there?"
Nobody replied.
Ríñele looked at the roof on the closest house and wondered if it would be rude to eat somebody else's chimney. Obviously it would be impolite to eat a whole house, but perhaps it would be considered acceptable to nibble the odd fixture or lick the odd fitting, in a time of need.
A cackle broke through the air, giving Ríñele a fright. A witch jumped into the space in front of the houses. She was carrying a cage. In that cage was Little Mouse!
"Little Mouse!" shouted Ríñele. She turned to the witch. "That's my toy!"
The witch just shrugged.
"Give Little Mouse back!" cried Ríñele.
"Not on your nelly!" said the witch.
"At least let Little Mouse out of that cage!"
Before she could reply, four wise rabbits rushed in from a footpath on the other side of the clearing. Ríñele recognised the one in the yellow coat that she'd seen earlier. The witch seemed to recognise him too.
"Hello Big Rabbit," said the witch.
"Good morning." The rabbit noticed Little Mouse. "Who is this?"
"That's Little Mouse," explained the witch.
"Ooh! Little Mouse would look lovely in my house. Give it to me!" demanded the rabbit.
The witch shook her head. "Little Mouse is staying with me."
"Um... Excuse me..." Ríñele interrupted. "Little Mouse lives with me! And not in a cage!"
Big Rabbit ignored her. "Is there nothing you'll trade?" he asked the witch.
The witch thought for a moment, then said, "I do like to be entertained. I'll release him to anybody who can eat a whole front door."
Big Rabbit looked at the house made from macarons and said, "No problem, I could eat an entire house made from macarons if I wanted to."
"That's nothing," said the next rabbit. "I could eat two houses."
"There's no need to show off," said the witch. Just eat one front door and I'll let you have Little Mouse."
Ríñele watched, feeling very worried. She didn't want the witch to give Little Mouse to Big Rabbit. She didn't think Little Mouse would like living with a wise rabbit, away from her house and all her other toys.
The other three rabbits watched while Big Rabbit put on his bib and withdrew a knife and fork from his pocket.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Big Rabbit. "Just you watch!"
Big Rabbit pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from sweets. He gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.
And more.
And more.
Eventually, Big Rabbit started to get bigger - just a little bit bigger at first. But after a few more fork-fulls of sweets, he grew to the size of a large snowball - and he was every bit as round.
"Erm... I don't feel too good," said Big Rabbit.
Suddenly, he started to roll. He'd grown so round that he could no longer balance!
"Help!" he cried, as he rolled off down a slope into the forest.
Big Rabbit never finished eating the front door made from sweets and Little Mouse remained trapped in the witch's cage.
Average Rabbit stepped up, and approached the house made from lollipops.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Average Rabbit. "Just you watch!"
Average Rabbit pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from lollipops. She gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.
And more.
And more.
After a while, Average Rabbit started to look a little queasy. She grew greener...
...and greener.
A woodcutter walked into the clearing. "What's this bush doing here?" he asked.
"I'm not a bush, I'm a rabbit!" said Average Rabbit.
"It talks!" exclaimed the woodcutter. "Those talking bushes are the worst kind. I'd better take it away before somebody gets hurt."
"No! Wait!" cried Average Rabbit, as the woodcutter picked her up. But the woodcutter ignored her cries and carried the rabbit away under his arm.
Average Rabbit never finished eating the front door made from lollipops and Little Mouse remained trapped in the witch's cage.
Little Rabbit stepped up, and approached the house made from pizzas.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Little Rabbit. "Just you watch!"
Little Rabbit pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from pizzas. He gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.
And more.
And more.
After five or six platefuls, Little Rabbit started to fidget uncomfortably on the spot.
He stopped eating pizzas for a moment, then grabbed another forkful.
But before he could eat it, there came an almighty roar. A bottom burp louder than a rocket taking off, propelled Little Rabbit into the sky.
"Aggghhhhhh!" cried Little Rabbit. "I'm scared of heigh..."
Little Rabbit was never seen again.
Little Rabbit never finished eating the front door made from pizzas and Little Mouse remained trapped in the witch's cage.
Tiny Rabbit stepped up, and approached the house made from macarons.
"I'll eat this whole house," said Tiny Rabbit. "Just you watch!"
Tiny Rabbit pulled off a corner of the front door of the house made from macarons. She gulped it down smiling, and went back for more.
And more.
And more.
However, on the next mouthful, the food fell straight out of Tiny Rabbit's mouth. She tried to stuff in another forkful of macarons, but once again, the food fell out. There just wasn't enough room left in her belly.
"This is just not fair!" declared Tiny Rabbit, and stomped off into the forest.
Tiny Rabbit never finished eating the front door made from macarons and Little Mouse remained trapped in the witch's cage.
"That's it," said the witch. "I win. I get to keep Little Mouse."
"Not so fast," said Ríñele. "There is still one front door to go. The front door of the house made from red cabbages. And I haven't had a turn yet.
"I don't have to give you a turn!" laughed the witch. "My game. My rules."
The woodcutter's voice carried through the forest. "I think you should give her a chance. It's only fair."
"Fine," said the witch. "But you saw what happened to the rabbits. She won't last long."
"I'll be right back," said Ríñele.
"What?" said the witch. "Where's your sense of impatience? I thought you wanted Little Mouse back."
Ríñele ignored the witch and gathered a hefty pile of sticks. She came back to the clearing and started a small camp fire. Carefully, she broke off a piece of the door of the house made from red cabbages and toasted it over the fire. Once it had cooked and cooled just a little, she took a bite. She quickly devoured the whole piece.
Ríñele sat down on a nearby log.
"You fail!" cackled the witch. "You were supposed to eat the whole door."
"I haven't finished," explained Ríñele. "I am just waiting for my food to go down."
When Ríñele's food had digested, she broke off another piece of the door made from red cabbages. Once more, she toasted her food over the fire and waited for it to cool just a little. She ate it at a leisurely pace then waited for it to digest.
Eventually, after several sittings, Ríñele was down to the final piece of the door made from red cabbages. Carefully, she toasted it and allowed it to cool just a little. She finished her final course. Ríñele had eaten the entire front door of the house made from red cabbages.
The witch stamped her foot angrily. "You must have tricked me!" she said. "I don't reward cheating!"
"I don't think so!" said a voice. It was the woodcutter. He walked back into the clearing, carrying his axe. "This little girl won fair and square. Now hand over Little Mouse or I will chop your broomstick in half."
The witch looked horrified. She grabbed her broomstick and placed it behind her. Then, huffing, she opened the door of the cage.
Ríñele hurried over and grabbed Little Mouse, checking that her favourite toy was all right. Fortunately, Little Mouse was unharmed.
Ríñele thanked the woodcutter, grabbed a quick souvenir, and hurried on to meet Phillip. It was starting to get dark.
When Ríñele got to Phillip's house, her threw his arms around her.
"I was so worried!" cried Phillip. "You are very late."
As Ríñele described her day, she could tell that Phillip didn't believe her. So she grabbed a napkin from her pocket.
"What's that?" asked Phillip.
Ríñele unwrapped a doorknob made from sweets. "Pudding!" she said.
Phillip almost fell off his chair.
The End