The red hood fit perfectly.
It didn't touch the floor, which was a good thing.
The market was on fire
The little girl's hand held onto mine tight.
I look at the poster on the wall
And it says in big bold words
"Knightly tournament"
I take the poster and stuff it in my pocket.
I hear a high-pitched squealing pierced the loud and noisy market, come from right next to me.
_I see A...
