Hi and welcome back. This week for writing we had to write a fractured fairy tale. I did my fairy tale on the three little pigs and the big bad wolf. I wrote it on from th wolfs point of view and not the pigs because it is only fiar if everyone gets a say.
Here is my story.
The True Story of The Big Bad Wolf
Hi, it’s me, wolf. You all know me from the three little pigs and the big bad wolf. I need to tell you something, I AM NOT THE BAD GUY!! You see, one morning I was at my desk in my cottage which is isolated from everywhere else, and I was working on a card that I was going to give to my Mother because it was her 50th birthday. I was writing in the card and my quill ran out of ink so I dipped it back in but there was no ink left. I went around my whole house looking for some ink but there was none anywhere. I decided to go on a bit of a walk over into town and see if there was anyone that could help me.
I walked on and on and I was just about to give up when I found a house made of straw. I knocked on the door and my hand went right through it. Who is silly enough to build a house out of straw, am I right? Anyway, no one answered so I poked my head through the door and called, “hello is anyone home.” Then a pig started snorting and running around the house and then he burst through the wall and ran away. I followed after him and called little pig little pig please come here. He didn’t stop and he ran right into a house made out of sticks. I went and knocked on the door and when nobody answered I said, “little pig I know you’re in there please come out and talk to me.” Then both of the pigs came running out the door and stomped all over me and ran away.
I went after both of them because I really really really needed some ink. I chased them and chased them and finally I got to a house made from bricks. I knocked on the door and said little pigs little pigs please come out. There was no answer but I was determined to get some ink so I went round to the window to see if I could see the pigs. When I found the window I went up to it but then the sun reflected off the window and then I felt a big big big sneeze coming on. I frantically tried to cover up my mouth and nose but nothing worked and so I sneezed a humongous sneeze.
I went flying up and up and landed on the roof. I decided I would try to get in through the chimney and so I started climbing down. I accidentally slipped and fell into a gigantic pot that was filled with boiling hot water. I screamed and yelped and splashed about and finally got out of that pot. When I asked why they had done that to me they just told me to go away and that they didn’t want to see me because I was a bad person. Then when I was walking back down a shingle path some cops came up to me and told me to get into the car. I asked them what had happened but they wouldn’t tell me anything, so I got in their car and they took me to jail and sentenced me to 20 years in prison. I tried to tell them what actually happened but they didn’t believe me.
And that my friends is how the other fake story of the three little pigs and the big bad wolf came out.
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