The Big Bad Wolf

“Papa! A wolf ate up Grandma. You have to believe me! He wanted to eat me too but I ran as fast as I could.”

“Arya, it’s only a nightmare. Shhhh… It’s ok.”

He put her back into bed and watched her go back to sleep. Weren’t fairy tales supposed to make good bedtime stories.

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