Stories tagged “goldilock”
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 1
Do you know the story of Goldilocks? Well you must know, or at least you think you do. Why do I say that? Well, I know the real story. See, I am Louise Carolyn Goldilocks and my grandmother told me firsthand what really happened that day. Grandmother w...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 2
“I am the queen and you are all my peasants!” she yelled motioning to an empty spot in the yard. From atop her play set she could see her whole kingdom. “What a view! And I am ruler of it all!” Then out of the corner of her eye she spied somet...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 5
Hesitantly she sat in front of the next bowl. It was slightly smaller and didn’t appear to have anything extra in it, but just to make sure she swirled the spoon around in the bottom of the dish. Her eyes widened as she tasted it, only sweetened with...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 6
Finally she patted the seat of the smallest chair. “This is just right!” she thought. But as she plopped herself down onto the chairs tiny legs creaked and moaned and snapped right in two! “Well I can’t believe it!” Goldilocks leaped off the ...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 7
Now the bears were approaching their home and saw that the door stood wide open. They cautiously entered the kitchen and examined their surroundings. “What happened? Who could it be?” Papa Bear growled as he looked down in to his bowl, “Someone
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GOLDILOCK-kid story-PART 8
Papa bear looked down at the rumpled blankets scattered across his bed. “Someone’s been in here for sure.” Mama Bear huffed as she tried to straighten up her pillows, “They’ve been here as well!” “Well someone was in my bed too, and thei...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 9
“Does your mother know where you are?” Mama bear piped up and Goldilocks shook her head. “Does your father know where you are?” Papa bear asked and she again shook her head. “You broke my chair!” Baby bear wailed and little Goldilocks look...
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GOLDILOCKS-kid story-PART 10-FINAL
Goldilocks starred down at her curls. “Well, I guess that’s alright.” So Mama bear pulled out a dull knife and sheered her hair right up to her ears. Then Goldilocks ran all the way home. Not thinking of the dark trees lurking over her, or butte...