Goldilocks and the Three Bears
The world had begun to settle down for the afternoon. The sun was beginning to show signs of setting, throwing pink and orange hues across the baby blue sky. In the woods, a breeze blew that was strong enough to make a few fall leaves turn over and to make trees shiver to the core. People were finally at home, resting from a hard day's work and reminiscing on the events that had occurred in the hours at work and school. For a family of bears in those cool, hilly woods, the excitement for the day had merely begun. In a cabin deep in the heart of those woods was a fine animal named Momma Bear. She was busy at her stove, conjuring up a meal of porridge and biscuits for her family to eat for dinner that evening. Minutes went by and after some anticipation dinner was finally finished. Upon receiving his meal, Poppa Bear, the husband of Momma Bear and the father of their son, Baby Bear rose from his chair and stated to his family," This dinner is still incredibly hot, since it just came from the oven. Let's go for a walk as we wait for it to cool." The Bear family put on their overcoats and left their home cheerfully, singing in unison songs from the Wizard of Oz.
"My cooking! It has vanished!" shrieked a hysterical Momma Bear. Aside from being schizophrenic and suffering from other mental ailments, Goldilocks, as she was called, was extremely avarice. Off in the distance, the only thing that could be heard by Goldilocks was the incessant singing of tunes from The Wizard of Oz. Starved from the exhausting hike into the woods, Goldilocks helped herself to all three portions of porridge and biscuits. Without warning, Baby Bear began to weep because all of his food had been eaten by some unknown foe. "I do not know how to repay you," stated Poppa Bear to the watchman. Hopefully we will know who is responsible for this by morning, so that we may have revenge on them. Before he could react, a small, terribly cold hand was fastened to his mouth, making him unable to scream for help. If you get too close, I will slit this kid's neck so quick that he will not remember who his own parents are," challenged Goldilocks. The Bear family parted with their new hero and walked into their home, still stunned from what had just occurred in the minutes before. Suddenly, the Baby Bear, now freed, ran to the watchman and gave him a bear hug. The wooly hand of the Poppa Bear grasped the handle of the front door and turned it, causing the door to open. The truth however was far from that, and much more dark. Goldilocks and her victim crept quietly through the house, careful not to make noise or let anyone know of the evil that she was committing. That thought pleased her, as success was an essential thing in the industry she was in.
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