Here is another fairy story, told in other words - words which are altogether different from the original version. Once upon a time, there was a little girl that lived with her mother in a little house on the edge of a dark forest. Take this little basket to the house of grandmother, that lives on the other side of the forest. On her way to the house of grandmother, Little Red Riding Hood met a big bad wolf.
Grandmother is sick in bed.
So the wicked wolf took a short cut, and when he reached the house of grandmother, he peeked in her window and saw that poor grandmother laid in her bed. In a flash, this bad wolf leaped on her bed and ate her. Then he put on a night cap of the grandmother and her night gown, and curled up in her bed. In a little while, Little Red Riding Hood arrived at the house and rang the door bell. Little Red Riding Hood went in and stood by the bed of grandmother.