A.N: Hi guys, this isn't my usual story. I have a little cousin who is currently at my house and she wanted to write something, she's about eight and a half years old and I've basically just given her free reign to write something. If you want to continue reading then great but if not then just letting you know that the following is short and was written by an eight year old. There will be no negativity here!
Once upon a time there was a boy called Tony, he was going to his grandpa's house to give some cake and some squash in a blue basket. So he started walking to his grandpa's house and when he was in the middle of the forest he saw a wolf.
The wolf said "where are you going?". "I am going to my grandpa's house" the boy said. The wolf replied "where is your grandpa's house?". "In a small cottage" the boy answered. "Bye bye" the wolf quickly said.
Then the wolf quickly ran to his grandpa's house, the wolf quickly knocked on the door. He gobbled the boy's grandpa, then he put the grandpa's clothes on. A few minutes later the boy came and knocked on the door.
"Grandpa, I'm here" the boy said. "I've brought you some cake and some squash. Grandpa? You're eyes are big. Your nose is big, your ears are big. Your mouth is big."
"My mouth is big so I can gobble you up." The wolf replied, then the wood cutter quickly came and chopped the wolf in half and took Grandpa boy out. And then they lived happily ever after and didn't hear about the wolf ever again, so they celebrated by sharing the squash and the cake.