I was walking in the forest one day, when I came across a nice, warm home. I knocked a few times, but nobody answered.
La la la la la
As I walked into the first room, I noticed three bowls of porridge on the table. The first was WAY too hot, but the second was WAY too cold. I dug into the last bowl hoping for a nice meal, and was pleased to have it at the perfect temperature.
After my lovely meal, I needed to rest for a second. I walked into the next room to be accompanied by three chairs. The first wasn't enjoyable at all, but the third was quite nice, but soon the tiny chair broke beneath me.
I needed a nice place to rest after my accident, so I headed upstairs to a bedroom with three beds in it. I laid down in the biggest bed, but soon got back up, due to the fact it was uncomfortable. The next was too soft for my liking, but the last one yet again was the most comfortable.
I was sadly awaken by a grizzly bear growling at me. I screamed louder than I ever thought I could and sprinted out of the room.
"Someone's been sleeping in my bed and she's still in there!"
I ran out the door and out into the woods again, running as fast as I can, incase the bear was following me. I then made a promise to myself that I would never return to that house ever again!