Moonlight shone through the cracks of the attic walls. I felt the midst of fog in the air and the howling of the wolves in the night. I felt the wind blow on my face as the night wind howled. Suddenly, I realized the howling wasn’t the night, but an 8ft tall werewolf dressed in a suit and tie carrying a briefcase. The werewolf showed his real self and went looking for Little Red Riding Hood. Little Red Riding Hood, holding her basket of little treats, threw the wooden basket, knocking out the werewolf and the treats flew everywhere. As she went for the treats, the werewolf woke up and chased her. She ran and came across a talking trashcan that wore pink swimsuits and sparkly sunglasses. She stared at the trashcan and thought, “So this is my life…”