The riddle of the red thread
Do you remember Black Riding? Who one day left for her grandmother without cookies and when she arrived at the cottage saw Grandmother lying in bed with a wide grin and a red thread between her teeth? Read the story here (again) https://yoo.rs/dana.martens/blog/140w-zwartkapje-en-de-hondenkoekjes-1577973878.html?Ysid=23816
After the relief that there was no wolf to confess, the girl was still a little suspicious.
Black cap stepped gently over the threshold. She wasn't completely comfortable with it anyway. Her grandmother had a broader grin than she was used to. And then her teeth. She'd never seen it so clearly. How did the story that she had told her so many times? Did there have teeth in that? Could it be the wolf who took her grandmother's place? Would that thread between the teeth originate from the red hat her grandmother used to wear when she was outside?
But just take some caution. To take the uncertain and not to enter the bedroom unarmed. She picked out a thick stick and put it behind her back as she walked down on Grandmother's bed with determination, but with a pounding heart.
