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A small unassuming girl with copper hair and a scarlet cape strolled through the leafy forest on her way to grandmas house. The sun shine filtered through the canopy of leaves illuminating the autumnal colours.

Grandmas house was a short walk through the forest but there was a section of the forest that was dark and scary. Rumour was there was a wolf lurking in the dark section with green eyes and snarling teeth.

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In a little fairytale town a little girl called Red Riding Hood lived with her mother. Red Riding Hood and her mother baked a basket of strawberry tarts to walk through the enchanted forest across town to where Red Riding Hoods Grandmother lived. “Have a magical walk!” said her mother. Red Riding Hood set off towards the forest filled with magical fairy’s and talking toadstools unaware of the wolf waiting in the forest.

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Little Red Riding Hood was a short figure, age 7, with blonde curly hair that layed long. She lived in a cottage, and wanted to visit her grandma, so she packed her bags and skipped along with her red jacket swaying in the wind with a wooden wicker basket.

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little red riding hood has just perfected her red lipstick and is packing up her yummy chocolate cake she has just made for her grandma. she skipped down the pathway singing her favourite song looking up at the trees with no cares in the world so excited to see her grandma. when all of a sudden, the big bad wolf is awaken from his lare from the sound of red riding hood singing her songs and the wonderful aroma of the yummy chocolate cake still warm and gooey. The wolf hears red riding hood on the phone to her grandma and finds out where she is going, and decides to beat her to it…

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Staring at my empty wardrobe, I wonder to myself what do I wear? The empty rails stare back at me with disgust as my full clothes basket peers past my chest of drawers. I grab the only thing left, a ruby red cloak I began walking over to my dressing table. I apply my ravishing red lipstick before grabbing my keys and heading for the front door stepping into the woods I can hear the crunchy autumnal leaves, speaking beneath my feet.

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Little red riding hood made food for her grandma. She carried the food in a little bag, carrying it over her shoulder. She had to walk down a long creepy path through the woods. She had a long red cape on with a hood that covers her face. In the distance there is a wolf creeping around the trees

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There was a once a girl who wore a red cape with a red hood. This girl was called Little red riding hood. She walked through the woods to her grandmas picking at a wide choice of pink, red and yellow flowers to give to her grandma.

However, little did she know there was a terrifying grey wolf lurking in the distance.

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Once upon a time, a young girl named little red riding hood walked through a deep, dark wood. She was going to visit her grandmother, who lived in the thick of the forest. Her scarlet red cape blew furiously in the wind as she searched for flowers to take to her grandmother. The cold breeze made her shiver, and the ominous noises that echoed around the wood made her heart pound with fear. She tripped, dropping her basket of pastries, and trembled with fear as she heard footsteps approach.

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Sculking in the shadows, a shadow lurks. What is it? A bird, hopping over leaves? A bunny crawling into its den? A squirrel clattering up a tree? No. It's much larger. It's arched back exposing it's fur over the top of a fallen tree. A snarl can be heard. Growing and growing in volume. It's distinct. It's a creature of grave danger.

It's a big. Bad. Wolf.

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As the owl swoops through the sky over the spooky haunted mansion…

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A witch whizzed across the sky, performing exciting little tricks on her broom.

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The mythical creatures danced swirling round and round like feathers on the wind.

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the mysterious castle on the hill, surrounded by magical creatures looked as though it had been taken directly from a dream.

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the little elf was being very cheeky and was trying to sneak behind father christmas and steal the sweets from the child’s stocking

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Something mystical was swirling up in the distance, with creativity ready to flourish. As you stood there waiting to see what will happen the intensity bubbled over you. That's when you saw.....

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Little red riding hood sets off on her journey to her grandmas, as she walks it begins to get darker and a breeze starts flowing through the trees.

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Trembling, Maria tentatively opened the door to the uninhabited mansion, her heart pounding as she heard the door eerily creak.

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The girls ran through the corridors. Hiding from the teacher Mr Grey.

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There was a castle in the deep dark forest and in the castle it’s full of wizards and witches casting wizardy spells.

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There was a magical atmosphere to the school, both witches and wizards flying above your heads.

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The book flew off the shelf and started dancing around the room, other books began to join it, dancing merrily above our heads.

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The door creaked open, revealing a long, dark corridor which seemed never ending.

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Trapped. Swirling. Distortion. What's actually there and what's a fracture from your imagination?

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she tried to peak round the corner of the tree she was hiding behind in the dark spooky woods to see what was there

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Eerie echoes sounded around the locked graveyard, as she peered fearfully through the gates into the ominous abyss.

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the dragons scales sparkled emerald as she lifted her head displaying her bright purple eyes.

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An earie scene, quiet but not quite silent.

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As my vision became less blurry I was able to see the bright headlights around me and the faces of scared surveillance staring down at my bruised body…

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Entering the creepy cursed forest at the dead of night is never a good idea. It’s an even worse idea on Friday the 13th - who knows what’s out there?

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The girl peaked her head around the door way, staying as quiet as she could. Footsteps were approaching her in the distance. She stood there with fear.

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The haunted house creeked with every step I took, the eerie sound of emptiness echoing through the hallways as the dark figure drifted towards me