Little Red Riding Hood
Once upon a time, there was a little red, err no, a little yellow riding hood called Amnesia who had to go to her grandmother's to bring her a basket full of food.
This little riding hood was amnesic, that's why her mother wrote on her hand « go to granny's ». The mother knew that it wasn't useful to warn her daughter to not go across the wood, because she would forget.
So little yellow riding hood (yellow because of her yellow clothes) made her way to granny's.
She arrived in front of a wood she hadn't seen before. She saw a sign which said « granny's ». She still remembered she was going to her granny's and she entered the wood.
A few minutes later, she met a very frightening and hungry wolf on her path. She said, «Hello, I'm little red riding hood». The wolf looked at her and said,
“You're little red riding hood, aren’t you? But you don't wear red clothes!”
“Oh, sorry,” responded the young girl, “I always forget, I'm little green riding hood”
Why did she say «green» riding hood? Because in addition to being amnesic, Amnesia was color blind!
“But you wear yellow clothes! Is it a joke?” asked the wolf.
Amnesia said, «What? Err, sorry, I forgot what you just said.»
The wolf opened his eyes wide, and answered
“I said, you are little yellow riding hood.”
“Really!”
“Yes, you are. You wear a yellow riding hood, so you are little yellow and you're not little red or green riding hood.”
“My hood is green! You are confusing colors!”
“No, you are!” said the wolf, amazed.
“What am I ?”
“Oh, shut up!”
“What?”
“err, nothing. So, you are little multicolored riding hood. And what are you doing here?” he asked “I'm going to granny's,” answered Amnesia, looking at her hand.
“You're going to Granny's?” repeated the wolf , interested.
“Really?”
“You just said that,” he said, annoyed.
“Err, what did I just say?”
“That you were going to granny's!”
“Ah, yes. Can you show me the way?”
“Of course! You just have to go on the left path, and follow the road.”
“Thanks !” said Amnesia, with a soft look.
The wolf blushed and answered, « You're welcome!” and went away.
Little yellow riding hood walked on, while the wolf was going faster to granny's. He arrived at granny's house and knocked at the door.
Granny asked, “Amnesia , is it you?”
The wolf answered: “Yes, I'm here!” with his lightest voice.
“Oh, come in!”
The wolf came into the house, and before the old woman could say anything, he devoured her.
Then the wolf slid into granny's bed and waited.
In the mean time, Amnesia had walked and walked , but now she was sitting on the floor, watching the sky and waiting for ... I don't know.. wait a minute, I will ask her.
“ Excuse me , hum, what are you doing?”
“I don't know! What do you think a young girl like me can do in a wood?” She said stupidly.
“Go to her granny's, maybe?”
“Oh, yeah, it could be! But I'm sorry, I don't remember what I'm doing here, and I don't remember my way either!”
“Ah. Well, I hope you'll remember before tonight.”
“Goodbye !!”
So, little...riding hood was watching the sky, and couldn't remember what she had to do, and where she had to go.
The wolf was sleeping in the bed. He was dreaming that little yellow or green riding hood arrived, saw him in her granny's bed, and became very angry, so she shot him dead with a gun she had taken out of her basket. He woke up suddenly, and sighed. He had been at granny's for 3 hours long, and little multicolored riding hood had not come yet. So, he decided to come back into the wood.
A few minutes later, he came across Amnesia sitting on the floor, still watching the sky with her beautiful blue eyes.
The wolf felt something warm in his heart. He asked her,“What are you doing?”
“Hello! Have we already seen each other? You look very gentle!”
“I'm the wolf you saw earlier... but why are you waiting here? You had to go to your granny's!”
“Oh, thanks! I didn't remember where I had to go!”
The wolf thought a moment: he didn't want to eat little multicolored riding hood, because he was totally in love with her! He remembered his dream and thought it would be better if Amnesia would not know that he had eaten her granny. He stole the basket full of food and hid it behind a tree.
“You have nothing to do, you have already been to your granny's! You gave her your basket,” said the wolf.
Now Amnesia and the wolf were looking into each other's eyes.
“Oh. Well, great! Now I can go back home.”
“Err... Y-yes, of course...err..so, goodbye little green riding hood!”
“We will never see each other again. Are you sure you want to let me leave, and just say goodbye?” asked Amenesia.
“No!! Hum., perhaps we can make a date? How about Friday evening, here, to watch the stars?” suggested Wolf.
“What a good idea! I agree!”
“Great! So, see you on Friday !”
“Bye, Honey Wolfie !”
This is the end of this story. Ok, you want to know the rest. Wolfie and Amnesia didn't live happily and ever after, because Amnesia forgot the rendez-vous. Dear Wolfie was a little furious. He decided to never trust little red or other coloured riding hoods again and that's why in the reality, wolves eat little red riding hoods.