RED RIDING HOOD
My name is Anaiyah Taylor Marie Jacobs, or to most people call me Red Riding Hood. I am 18 years old. I live in a small village called Lorkstton also known as the village of fright, terror, attacks, and bewilder. Long ago before I was born a wolf, a werewolf would attack on our village I always thought it was just looking for something to feed, on but apparently our villagers has now been out on hunt to capture the beast. So now on my way to grandmother's house, as I walk through the woods I hear a twig snap I turn my head to the direction of the sound........nothing was there. I kept walking, another twig snapped I turned around. Hello I called out is someone there, I scanned my blue mixed greens eyes everywhere till I landed on a pair of shiny honey gold ones. I gasped at sudden realization and suddenly took out on all full sprint. From behind me I heard the wolfs paws pounding on the ground, snarls and growls I ran faster like my life depended on it, I need to get away but how? ,As I was about to make a turn in a flash the wolf reappeared right in front of me. I stopped and screamed letting go of the basket of chocolate chip cookies that was supposed to be sent to my grandmother. I stood there petrified my red hood falling back letting my wavy curled brown and honey golden highlight hair to fall back. This was it, I was actually going to die. The wolf made it's way over to me and I took a step back which earned me a much more furious growl, but I didn't care I was more worried about my life being on the line hear. I reached down and got a big rock it growled watching my every move, I through the rock at his face it hissed and lunged at me. I closed my eyes tight awaiting for the impact that was waiting for me. I fell to the ground but soon reopened them to see my surprise.....................