From Grandmother's window peering, Little Red Riding Hood waited, scheming,

Dreaming, Dreaming, dreams, no innocent had ever dared to dream before.

All she plotted, softly sang, There came a wolf from out of hiding, child, he asked, why are you crying?

Let me help you, I implore.

Then she lured him to the hunter's spine behind Grandmother's door and she thought that she had tricked him till she heard his mighty wrong.

Then she knew her plan for malice would be spoiled.

Forevermore.

Spoot, season of the wolf, stay tuned.

Hehoo. I was staying just for the summer in Lansing, Michigan. I just play Spartan Hall. It's close to my job and there's a woman living in the building. I don't know her but I've seen her around and

wandering down the street it's a bright sunny day she's walking toward me

carrying a cloth tote bag full of groceries. We were right next to each

other, a smile. I say hello, how are you?

She doesn't say anything at all. Just keeps on a merry way.

I'm cool.

If that's how it's gonna be, I'm going about my day, do my stuff.

And several hours later, getting back to the apartment building, I look up and there she is in front of me. He looks me in my eyes and says

I'm fine. How are you? I'm fine how are you I'm fine how are you she talking about and it takes me a couple

seconds to realize she's responding to my greeting from the morning.

I ask, hey, hey, yeah, I'm good, I'm good.

So you have a big evening plan?

She blinks, then walks away.

I don't see her till the next day.

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