"The Three little wolves and the big bad pig"
by
Stephen USA

Once upon a time there were three little wolves that lived together in a tiny cave deep in the forest. They all got along pretty well. Except for the day they had to move out because the cave was condemned.

So they all moved far away from the cave and realized that they would have to live in separate houses and they would even have to make them their selves.

So they all got to work. The first wolf went to a hardware store to build his house. He bought 200 pounds of lumber and started to build his house. Every thing was going well for about a week until the big bad pig showed up.

"Little wolf will you please let me come in?" He said.

"Not off the hair of my hairy hairy back."

"Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow the house down". Exclaimed the pig.

So he did. The little wolf was so scared he ran off to his brother's house as quick as he could.

 

When the pig made it to the next house he said,

"Oh Little wolf can I come in?"

"Not off the hair of my hairy hairy back," said the wolf.

"Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow the house down".

So he did. Then they both ran for the last brother's house.

 

When they got there they were out of breath. Then they gasped in surprise. The house was made out of flowers. They went up to their brother and said

"Are you crazy?" "Out of all the materials you pick flowers." " Why did you pick flowers instead of bricks or metal"?

"Oh no, the pig is coming!"

"What's the plan this time?"

"You'll see."

"That's even better," Said the pig.

"Now you are all in one house and there's no where else to hide now."

 

As he was about to blow the house down he let out a sneeze so big it blew him back so far the wolves never saw him again, and if they did they would know how to get rid of him.

 

Too bad the pig was allergic to flowers.

  

The End


Story teller: Stephen, age 12, USA

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