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            It was a beautiful Sunday morning. The 

sky was a brilliant blue and the leaves rustled in 

the gentle breeze. The fresh morning air was crisp 

and cool. Goldilocks was in the forest skipping after 

a delicious looking Gingerbread man.                  

           “Skip, skip as fast as you can. You can’t 

catch me. I am the Gingerbread man!" The 

Gingerbread man laughed hysterically as Goldilocks 

chased him down the forest path.

      True enough, the Gingerbread man ran very fast 

and was soon seen crossing a river with a fox. Goldilocks 

felt very hungry after all the skipping. Just then, she 

smelled a delicious aroma of porridge in the air. 

Goldilocks followed the smell and it led her to a little 

cottage. 

          Goldilocks knocked on the door and there was 

no reply. She was curious and hungry so Goldilocks 

just opened the door and walked into the cottage.  

She saw three bowls of porridge on the dining 

table. 

        As she was hungry, she tried a spoonful from 

the biggest bowl of porridge but it was too spicy. 

Goldilocks tried the porridge from the medium 

sized bowl but was too sweet. There was one last 

bowl left on the dining table. Goldilocks tried the 

last bowl of porridge and it was perfect and she 

finished it all up. 

          After the meal, Goldilocks felt sleepy so she 

went upstairs to the bedrooms where she tried the 

largest bed but it was as hard as a rock. She tried 

the medium sized bed but it was uncomfortable as 

it felt as if there was a pea under the mattress. 

          Lastly, she tried the third bed which was 

the smallest and the most comfortable bed.  

Goldilocks climbed onto it and fell into a deep 

slumber on the little bed.  

        When the bear family came back from their 

morning walk, Mommy Bear was shocked and 

upset to see the whole house in a mess. Someone 

ate from all the bowls of porridge on the dining 

table and Baby Bear was very sad that his porridge 

was all eaten up. 

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