Writer's Block: Costumes
Once there was a little village maiden, the prettiest ever seen. Her mother was foolishly fond of her, and her grandmother likewise. The old woman made for her a little hood, which became the damsel so well, that ever after she went by the name of Little Red-Riding-Hood. One day, when her mother was making cakes, she said, “My child, you shall go and see your grandmother, for I hear she is not well; and you shall take her some of these cakes, and a pot of butter.”
I'm Little Red Ridding Hood. However unlike most Little Red's I'm Little Red Gone WereWolf. I made my own tail and ears. It looks very cute. For once I'm not creepy. I'll most likely have to add pictures as soon as i get back from Queens.