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Red Riding Hood {A Fairy Tale} Halloween #3 ~DesertLotus

  Author:  22721  Category:(Fiction) Created:(10/11/2016 1:30:00 PM)
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Red Riding Hood frowned.

“I’m not supposed to talk to strangers.”

“Oh, good point. I’m Homer” the werewolf nodded.

“Okay, then were not strangers” Red Riding hood smiled.

“Yes, and I wanted to warn you about that patch of poison ivy.”

“Okay, thanks Mr. Wolf” Red Riding Hood, curtsied, as she skipped down the path to her Grand mother’s house.

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“Yes, poor Homer was cursed, or so he claims. He’s been helpful, helping me plant my garden when he’s in wolf form.”

“By why isn’t he always in his human form….”

“Well, he says he’s gotten more used to be in his wolf form.”

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Night fell, as Homer growled. Good thing the sun was coming.

“Leave them alone!” he said, glaring at a vampire, who was called Mr. Burns.

“They look good enough to eat” the vampire smirked.

“Hey, she got me a flea collar last week, so leave them both alone!”

“Look whatever your name is, don’t think you have won. No one stops Charles Montgomery Burns! Let’s go Smithers!” the vampire ordered as a bat followed the vampire.

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Homer smiled “No, I like it this way. Nothing but the wind and my fur, can’t beat it…”

“Well, you may stay as long as you like with me” Granny smiled.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homer frowned, as he stopped eating his doughnut.

“I can smell an intruder, stay inside.”

Granny nodded, as Red Riding Hood continued to watch Peppa Pig.

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Homer panted. Montgomery seemed determined to go after the grandmother and Little Red Riding Hood.

“You can’t keep this up” the vampire smirked.

That was when Homer’s body began to react to the doughnut.

As the vampire gagged, Home noticed how the sun was coming up.

“No way, you’re not going anywhere!”

“Please, anything but that” the vampire whimpered.

The wolf simply sat on the vampire, as he didn’t try to hold it in. A few moments, the vampire turned to ash.

“Sir I’ll follow you…” Smithers said, as he headed towards a giant bug zapper.

“Thanks, he’s been pestering me” a female werewolf said. “I’m Marge.”

The End

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Date: 11/15/2016 11:27:00 AM  From Authorid: 62927    You had me at he reacted to the doughnut.  
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