January 27, 1994

This is another story i wrote when I was five.

Once upon a time there was a big bad wolf. He lived behind the bowling alley. Then there was a brother pig. Then there was a sister pig. Then there was a daddy wolf. then there was a mama wolf. Then they played across the fence.

When I was younger I had quite the imagination. I thought there was a "big bad wolf" that lived behind the bowling alley. There were always cats rustling in the bushes; so this is where the "big bad wolf" came from. The brother pig is my brother and the sister pig is me. I am not sure who the daddy and mama wolf are; they may be my parents. I was at the day care that was next to the bowling alley when the pigs are playing across the fence with the wolves. I'm not sure why they are doing this since we never played with anyone that was across the fence. It may be that my brother and I were playing with my parents outside in the yard.