The Three Bears arrived home and Mother Bear cooked some porridge and the porridge was too hot. They went for a walk in the forest and Goldilocks saw the caravan. Goldilocks went in and saw the porridge. She ate them all up. Goldilocks sat on Father Bear’s chair; this one was too hard. Then she tried Mother Bear’s chair; this one was too muddy. Then she tried Little Bear’s chair.
The Three Bears saw Goldilocks in bed and they chucked her on the ground. She screamed out to Ghost Rider, “Ghost Rider take me home and can you take me to New Zealand? Ghost Rider you are my hero!”
Ghost Rider said, “We are out of petrol, I am afraid we have to walk.” So off they walked.
The end.
By Devonte.
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