Her Forest Friend.Let me tell you a story. A story that is rather like stories you read in a book. The only difference being that my story is true and all those others are lies. Lies neatly written by fearful parents so as to ward their babies away from the forest. You see, the forest is filled with bad things. Wolves who want to eat you up. Witches who also want to eat you up. All sorts of things lie beyond the brush line that, oddly enough, want to eat you up. However, there are creatures in the forest that do not want to eat you up and those are the creatures that are almost always forgotten about.Her Forest Friend.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I will tell you a happier tale. It begins so bitterly unhappy but I promise it will get better.
There was a small girl, once upon a time, that lived with her father and mother in a tiny cottage very close to the edge of the forest. Every day when she went outside to play her mother would call out to her to remember the story of Little Red Riding Hood. Well, that little girl knew the story very well indeed